Thursday, November 26, 2009

Thanksgiving Thoughts

Add some stuffing, and we can talk!
(netstate.com)

Just got back from jumpstarting my Thanksgiving, literally, by re-juicing my car battery in the early morn in Allston at around 2 AM. Not exactly in a thankful mood now, but at least I'm not a turkey today. After all, this is one of those holidays that is competing for my top holiday love because it's the most purely American holiday. You eat an obscene amount of food, lie semi-comatose on the couch while watching football, and later take a huge nap. What's more American than that? In fact, it's probably the thought of cranberry sauce and mashed potatoes that's keeping me up to write this entry. Well, that and the catchy rhymes of that Thanksgiving song by Adam Sandler. Plus you don't have to kill yourself at the local mall just to buy wrapping paper for a T-shirt. This year, I plan to spend my time at my uncle and aunt's house, who are doing the Thanksgiving festivities at their house for the 1st time. Along with my buddy Anton, I will be accompanied by my fellow foreign friends, John and Kate (trust me, complete coincidence) to enjoy this red, white and blue experience. So Happy Thanksgiving to all from Cloud 10, especially to that turkey that is going to be pardoned by Obama. Hopefully the only other pitfall of the day is the lack of a quality football game. Peace!

Monday, November 23, 2009

If I Had A Dollar For Every Wishful Thought....

You can't win EVERYTHING in a lottery. Shame.
(landthepart.com)

As I think of the fact that Matt Holliday could get $100 million dollars this offseason and how my bank account is slowly dwindling in this job search, I got to thinking: What if I saw a pig fly, got struck by lightning three times, survived, went to the convenience store and bought a ticket that brought me a 9-figure fortune? Well, other than spontaneously having the ability to do constant somersaults while being able to scream in octaves only dogs can hear, thinking of the rest was a harder task than I thought. Come to think of it, a fortune like that is as scary as it is exhilarating because you know your life won't be the same. With fortune comes the challenge of creating a new comfort zone, one that is by far different from the one that most of us so-called normal people exist in. But since I'm in fantasy land right now, I will have fun thinking up the 5 major things I would do if I was bathing in millions, and dating Megan Fox (Hey, I'm in fantasy land, remember?)!

1. Get myself the best financial advisors/lawyers available.
These are arguably the most important people to add to your entourage. More important than that Dodge Viper purchase, or buying one of P. Diddy's old homes. In fact, if I wanted to have money by the end of it all, they would be most of my entourage. Realizing that money will only bring new issues to the forefront, these intelligent individuals will at least shine a light before I invest in anything with the word, "Madoff" or somehow become tempted to give my money to a random dude with a sob story. You know all those people who said it takes money to make money? They're right. The advisors are vital not only to be the checks and balance system for my riches, but also help make my money work for me so I could keep living my desired lifestyle, as well as pave the way to pursue other desires. It is good to have a solid legal/financial team to guide you in the midst of your personal money delirium. These people are paid to think straight (or so I hope), all so you don't end up as one of the sob stories on one of those 'E! Investigates' shows. After all, as the great comedian/personal life philosopher Chris Rock said in his 'Never Scared' HBO special, rich is "something you can lose with a crazy summer and a drug habit."

2. Give back to those who have given to me.
And you were able about to label me as selfish, were ya'? I consider myself to be a decent person with a pretty good life, so I have to pay thanks to those who were a big part of the process. First, I would start a scholarship at my alma mater Babson College. They gave me a scholarship not only to prevent me having massive heart failure from looking at my final sum on my loans, but provided me with an experience that has enriched my life. It would be phenomenal to give that gift to some other young minds. I would also help pay the debts of my closest family and friends, which doesn't extend past how many fingers I have, and I plan on keeping it that way. Can't afford to put a whole conga line on my payroll. I figure if that the people who meant the most to me are having a good time, it would make me appreciate my money a little more and worry less about the other looming issues of having some cash money.

3. Run a business that I will be most passionate about.
It seems as if these lottery winners treat their magic moment as the end. End of what you ask? An end to their worries, their common sense, their drive for success and even the end of their need for the values and morals that have guided them to that point in life. With that mentality, you can see why a lot of these stories don't end in a happily ever after. With all that money, I would see the beginning of a lot of opportunities to make more money, but to be a part of something that I will absolutely be passionate about. All of that, and I don't have to beg a VC for any of the start-up cash. Don't get me wrong, I will be probably work it so I would be on vacation for a majority of the year, but I also would want to feel like I am contributing to the world at large. Running an independent music label for my eclectic music tastes? Possibility. Creating a dating site based on relationship resumes? Intriguing. Running a sports team? Jackpot! It doesn't even have to be my favorite team. Even John Henry was a Cardinals fan when he was a kid, the team in which his Red Sox had to beat to overcome an 86 year drought. For example, I would love to be part of the ownership group who brought some sort of professional sports championship to Cleveland. However, the most intriguing project for me would be to create a business with my friend Mike that will be based on the outdoor paintball concept with authentic battlefield setups. Imagine if your job was to shoot paint at unsuspecting paying customers at 400 rounds a minute. It's about as fun as a surprise trip to Vegas. Well, speaking of.....

4. Private jet, please!
Now we're getting decadent. A couple of months ago, I probably wouldn't have considered a jet in my private fantasy purchases. It seemed too show-offy, like those multi-million dollar yachts the sultans own. The last thing I want to do is show more random people that I have a few extra bucks. Plus, I complain every time I go to fill my Jeep every week now. Imagine a whole plane? But think about it. This is easily the most practical item for a rich man's impulse. Especially for a travel aficionado like myself, it's almost vital. Imagine, you are in your mansion cellar dusting off the champagne collection on the East Coast when you realize that the Super Bowl is that day. One call to your pilot, and your day is made! The only hassle would be that 10 minute drive to that small airport. No security, no tripping over yourself just because you need to check in an hour before a flight (international flights, 3 hours) and no temptation from useless stuff at the duty free. The plane takes off as soon as you get on and you are watching championship pigskin with your best buds in no time. Want to attend a big holiday in a foreign country? You will be tipsy on their beer quicker than you can say cerveza. Vegas? You will be at the doors of Circus Circus in a blink. As for the gas, that's why I hired financial advisors! Or maybe I should look into a hovercraft instead.

5. Leave the country ASAP and travel the world!
My favorite of them all. In pretty much every lottery curse story, there are always people who have everybody from third cousins to their first grade bullies knocking on the door and sending mail to pull at the winner's heartstrings, all to get a little green. Hell, I've seen it with people with just thousands. All of that, and then in the end when the giver needs help, the takers become Al Qaeda and never pop out their heads again. This would be a hellish part of being rich for me just because sometimes I have more empathy and tolerance than I should. What a better way than to fly in the jet above all the beggars on the way to Monaco, or Venice, or Tokyo, wherever. I would go to every country I could, eat their food, party with the natives, learn their languages and most importantly enjoy the general anonymity that being in a foreign country would provide. By traveling, I'd feel like I had the space to live and fulfill myself, more than that sports car (I would still buy it) and that house with the bar below it (ditto) would. The most important part in maintaining your psyche in an extraordinary situation is to avoid those temptations and pitfalls that you would easily avoid if you had only spare change in your pocket.



(CEB II)

What would you do with all this?
(treehugger.com)


Thursday, November 19, 2009

Time To Get This Stove Workin'

A cheesy Rocky quote is coming to mind.
(619sports.dreamhosters.com)

The Hot Stove has been about as warm as Anchorage so far, but that doesn't stop my mind from thinking that I am the GM, with my brain on overdrive concocting the next blockbuster for my Boston Red Sox. And I'm not talking about that coveted long relief pitcher we need. This year, I would be willing to go the extra mile, especially with all the expiring contracts (Lowell, Ortiz, Beckett) and having the Yankees around the corner threatening to re-emerge as the next baseball dynasty. In fact, other than V-Mart, Pedroia, Youk, Lester and maaaaybe Jacoby Ellsbury, I would trade absolutely anybody on this team. Beckett, yup. Drew, if anyone will take the contact, then yippee. Buchholz, you know my stance. I would even trade Papelbon, which extends to reasons far beyond his blowup in the ALDS a month ago. Like it or not, we are heading into a new era with this club, an Extreme Makeover Boston style. So we must let go of images of those duck boat parades in '04 and '07, because that won't help us get to the promised land in future seasons. Only Ortiz, Wakefield and Varitek are the remaining guys from the '04 team, the latter being probably the biggest shock return this offseason. I guess 'Tek finally got smart and realized his value and actually got a deal by accepting his option for next season. I mean, where else in this league would a backup catcher make $3 million? Here are some of the burning questions that I have been trying to wrap my head around as this offseason progresses. Let's whip out the Hot Stove monkey wrenches and thinking caps!

He doesn't fit in a stocking, but I hope he fits in Red Sox!
(eastlakedirectory.blogspot.com)

1. What should be the Sox's top priority?
Does the word, "Adriiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaaaan" emphasize it enough? Other words that come to mind is, 'Lars Anderson, it was nice to know ya." The Sox need a bat, a fear of God bat, and bad. The Sox currently are filled with a bunch of number 2, 3 and 5 slot bats like Youk, Pedroia, Drew, Lowell and maybe on a good day, Big Papi. A good lineup, but they don't have that cleanup masher to base the lineup around since the departure of Ramirez. As good as Bay and Holliday are, they are not that fear of God guy. Maybe they could be the second part of a fear of God combo, but they are not the kind of player Adrian Gonzalez is. To hit 40 homers and to have a .407 OBP in San Diego's canyon of a ballpark with the likes of Will Venable and Chase Headley protecting you in the lineup is probably the biggest feat in the sport. With all that said, it's gonna take a lot to get him, an abundance of prospects that Theo has been oh so reluctant to part with. Complicating the potential deal even more is that Theo's former assistant (Jed Hoyer) is now the head honcho in the wheeling and dealing department for the Pads, and he won't be duped into thinking that Michael Bowden is a top notch prospect either. Hoyer and Theo are practically the same guy, and he knows which young players it will take to not only rebuild his team, but knows which prospects will leave a sour taste in Theo's mouth with just a slight mention. Not to mention that the arrival of Gonzalez would create a positional logjam for the Sox. Youk would have to be at third, considering you do now want to waste away Gonzo's Gold Glove capabilities at first by putting him in the DH slot. That puts the expiring contracts of Lowell and Ortiz on the bubble, which the Padres don't want any of, even if the Sox were willing to they pay off the salaries. The Pads already have a young defensive whiz at third in Kouzmanoff (.990 percentage in '09, NL record) and I'm sure that the rebuilding program doesn't call for an injury-riddled, 36 year old with an 8 figure salary manning 3rd, or a 34 year old injury-riddled career DH playing 1st everyday. Can't forget the fact the San Diego native Gonzalez will be making less money in the next 2 years ($10.25 million) than Mike Lowell will make next year, which is convenient for a small market team like the Padres. So the spotlight shines on the Lars Andersons, Casey Kellys, and Ryan Kalishes of the world, and I would give them away in a tick. Gotta give up something to get something, right? Especially for a guy like Gonzalez, who could be a franchise player on a better team. He would be the best Christmas present, well besides a lucky lottery ticket.

Time to call a Doc to patch up the Sox?
(bloodsox.blogspot.com)

2. Should the Sox go after Roy Halladay/King Felix?
Intriguing. Mighty intriguing. Almost approaching Lady Gaga intriguing. A Beckett-Lester-Halladay rotation is making me dizzy just thinking about it. What makes this more of a possibility is that new Jays GM Alex Anthopoulos is opening the door wider on a potential deal for the ace than his predecessor did, and he's not afraid to trade within the division to improve his beaten franchise. The same declaration worries me, considering that if he is not afraid to trade to the Sox, he isn't afraid to make a deal with the Yanks either. On the other end, we have an annual Cy Young candidate in the making in 23 year old Felix Hernandez, who the Sox inquired about in the last trading deadline. But in the end, I think we only have room for one blockbuster this offseason. With the diminishing number of allegedly MLB ready prospects the Sox have (see Bowden's 8.14 ERA, Lowrie's wrist), I believe the Sox have enough ammo only for one blockbuster, unless another team gets involved and infuses more players/prospects to sweeten the offer in either a potential Gonzo/Doc/King Felix deal. Out of the two pitchers, King Felix (1st in wins, 2nd in ERA in '09) would definitely be the arm I would deal for because of his youth and limitless upside, but again it will be difficult, considering he is the central piece of what the Mariners are building around. So when it's all said and done, I would ultimately go for Gonzalez not only because we need a bat more, but he is more of a long term option as a 27 year old that we can re-sign in two years rather than a pitcher who will be 33 when he enters free agency at the end of next year with a lot of innings on him. So what do we do with pitching, especially if Buchholz is included in a deal (and there's a chance he will be) for a big time player? Could we can sneak in a shrewd deal for a swing and miss pitcher like Javy Vazquez? Investigating the Lackey situation is another feasible option for another starter, although I don't think he will be affordable in the end. With all the commotion, I think the Beckett-Lester duo will be effective if they are together, and that Dice-K will have his best overall year in the majors (mark my words) with his new outlook on training and conditioning. The focus may have to go to getting a strong fourth or fifth starter (Jon Garland?), and unfortunately towards the clunker shop, also known as the "low risk-high reward" bargain bin for guys like Rich Harden, which I sense coming, hence my need to vomit right now. But hey, Smoltz and Penny are available again. Just kidding! I almost vomited there, too.

You can go with this......
(espn.com)

.....or you can go with that.
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3. Bay or Holliday?

Probably the hardest decision the Sox will have to make this offseason, considering they are about the same player. Reading this Jeremy Lundblad comparison piece will only make your head hurt even more. It is probably the mostly painful decision in dollars and cents because I think we are going to overpay for whoever we get. The bottom line is that we have to get one of these two, or else there will be a huge red wine stain on our offseason, and possibly the future of the team. Before I get into the nitty grit, here are the 2009 season numbers from these two left fielders.

Holliday: .313 24 HR 109 RBI .394 OBP .515 SLG
Bay: .267 36 HR 119 RBI .384 OBP .537 SLG


So who will occupy the position that has been filled with the likes of Williams, Yaz, Jim Ed and Manny? Bay has been nothing short of a model citizen and a productive performer since we snagged him from the Bucs at the '08 trading deadline, even providing some clutch moments that has delighted the bleacher bums at Fenway. However, if you walked up to every Sox fan, they will all tell you how to get Bay out: Throw him a breaking ball away. So in the moment of truth, every pitcher has that line in the scouting report etched in his brain, which explains the .267 average, 162 strikeouts and his 1 hit in the playoffs in '09. To be honest, I'm leaning towards Matt Holliday. I think his numbers, especially those of power, will improve by playing half of his games in Fenway just like it did in his days in Coors Field. I also don't have the concerns many have about him playing in the AL. The 24 homers can be easily attributed to him playing a huge bulk of his season in Yellowstone.....I mean the Oakland Coliseum, in which he hit .299 from May until his ship-off day to St. Louis. The thing that is bugging me with Holliday is his agent, El Diablo himself in Scott Boras, who is making it very well known that a team has to dial nine digits in the salary range to even get in the discussion, and that doesn't include the hardcore negotiating ploys. Which brings me back to Bay. Simply put, I don't think he is a $15 million/year player (annual salary of the 4 year deal he just rejected). But on the whole, he might cost us under $100 million, which added with his experience playing in Boston may make him the desirable target in the end. As far as the low-cost options, Bobby Abreu is already out of the picture, and forget Johnny Damon folks. Damon would be stupid if he signed anywhere other than the Yankees, which has built a ballpark just for his swing and a DH position he can occupy part-time. To say something that the world already knows, we screwed up in the Teixeira bidding last year, and it's putting added pressure on the organization in these costly negotiations for a player of a slightly lesser caliber. In the end, I hope whoever we get will get the necessary offensive help, fingers crossed! (ADRIIIIIIIIIIIIIAN!)

Chuck's Wishful Thinking 2010 Red Sox Lineup When It's All Said And Done:

1. CF Jacoby Ellsbury
2. 2B Dustin Pedroia
3. C Victor Martinez
4. 1B Adrian Gonzalez (PLEEEASE!)
5. LF Matt Holliday
6. 3B Kevin Youkilis
7. DH David Ortiz (hardest out of the Lowell/Ortiz duo to get rid of)
8. RF J.D. Drew
9. SS Alex Gonzalez

Hopefully not the only A-Gon we bring to the team.
(espn.com)

4. What do we do at shortstop?
Alex Gonzalez, if the price is right. Plain and simple. Theo even stated at the end of the season that the defense wasn't where he thought it should be this past season. So why not bring back a guy who has only impressed with his glove every time he has donned a Sox uni? In the option department is another Venezuelan, Marco Scutaro, who put up the same fielding percentage at short last year in 143 games as Gonzalez did in 112 games. The 34 year old Scutaro also posted a .379 OBP and a .282 average with Toronto last year, which will make him a formidable hitter in the bottom of the order. But as a Type A free agent (really?), signing Scutaro will cost us two picks, which will not thrill Theo one bit. The return of Hanley Ramirez you ask? As enticing as that is, that is not gonna happen. Just don't see it. We already have limited prospect ammo as it is, and as you can tell from my second paragraph, you know which player I think we should get with our prized prospects. Plus, I don't see Jed Lowrie being a strong candidate for the job anymore, especially hearing the news that the franchise wants to have him garner some playing time in Pawtucket next year added with a balky wrist that has continued to plague him. With all those evident factors, and with Gonzalez's stellar defensive history, a Gonzo return would be the desired choice in the end. It just has to be a choice that costs us less than the $6 million that he made last season. If not, Alex Cora is available, ladies and gents!

Best thing since Cohiba?
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5. Should the Sox try to win the bidding for Aroldis Chapman?
The most intriguing free agent in this year's market may not play left field. 21 year old Aroldis Chapman is the latest Cuban to to defect and become a hot commodity in the free agent pool. The 6'4'' Cuban has wowed international baseball scouts with #1 stuff, with a fastball that has reportedly been clocked at 102 MPH. Reports have been saying that the bid for the Cuban ace was going to be a two pony race between the Sox (who happen to have Jose Iglesias, a former teammate, in the minors) and Yanks (who can buy Warren Buffett). The thing is, is this bidding gonna be worth the cash? I'm kind of weary heading into this latest version of international cash burning. I mean, the verdict is still out on the aftermath of the Matsuzaka bidding, which has had its mix of sweet and sour moments. We must not forget that the adjustment will be less than easy, especially if he is under the microscope in Boston or New York (see Contreras, Irabu). Even with a few years under his belt, Dice-K is still adjusting to American baseball life. To top that, Chapman's WBC stats weren't indicative of the hype he has been receiving (0-1, 5.68 in two games started, 8 Ks, 4 BB, 6 1/3 IP), which is indicating that his raw talent hasn't exactly been refined. As I indicated in an earlier entry, I'm a huge supporter of putting international players like Chapman in the minors to develop. However, the price tag that he will probably command (which could reach $60 million) may add that unecessary pressure of putting him on major league diamonds when he may not be truly ready. In the big picture, this may not be worth the overall investment, due to the fact that we already have an on-going experiment in progress in Dice-K, and by avoiding more expensive surprises, we can be better position ourselves in the future free agent market, which will include players like Jayson Werth, Cliff Lee and Joe Mauer (Fan me down!).

Before I Peace: Hands On Henry
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So much for the luck of the Irish. On Wednesday, the Irish were denied entry to South Africa thanks to French Barcelona striker Thierry Henry's helping hand setting up the goal that would tie the game in extra time, and most notably became the key to a 2010 World Cup berth for the French. The question doesn't lie in whether the Irish got robbed, because the verdict is unanimous on that. Not only was the ball practically palmed, but there was a missed double off-sides on the play. The question is more in whether FIFA should order a replay of the game. As what Kurtis Blow would say, "these are the breaks." Henry shouldn't be blamed either, especially because he was brutally honest about it. After all, it is just like that saying, "don't hate the player, hate the ref"............or something like that. Do you think that the St. Louis Cardinals fans wanted to re-do the final inning of Game 6 of the 1985 World Series? You think the '72 U.S. basketball team would like to have erased that clock fiasco against the Soviets? How about the Orioles to replay the Jeff Maier game? Unfortunately, the human element is as much of a part of sports as sell-out crowds and game-winning plays. The game shouldn't be replayed, because it would be an injustice to all of those teams who had a botched call against them. Especially not in a sport where one of its crowning moments is called, "The Hand of God". As what the 2009 MLB playoffs taught us recently, it is in the hands of the powers that run these leagues to get the calls right (Blame is on you, Selig). Goes to show you, no replay, no getting it right. The victimized team and its fans will continue to suffer. Plain and simple. So let this moment the catalyst to help sports like soccer to solve the real issue, the transitioning of the minds and spirits of the higher-ups of sports into the 21st century.

Mochaman's Fantasy Football Report
- Boston Beersquad - 7-3 (2nd, Plax's Got a Gun, 1st in Division 2, 1191.20 Pts.)
Hit a bit of a rocky road as of late. All of Vernon Davis's talk and he got me an abundant 1.6 points last week. Now I virtually have no RBs with the injuries to Portis and Brown, who is out for the year. I'm sure the tandem of Mike Bell/Willis McGahee won't get me back to the top of the league, so it looks like some retooling will be done with the 'Squad. I'm smelling a blockbuster, considering the trade deadline is tomorrow.

- Killa' Beavaz - 7-3 (1st, Yahoo Public 179914, 1011.30 Pts.)
Been streakin' like Will Ferrell in 'Old School' lately with other-wordly performances from Brandon Marshall, Fitzgerald and Chris Johnson. Unfortunately, these Beavaz are another victim of the Ronnie Brown Injury Epidemic, however it shouldn't hurt me if the rest of my big names step up, especially McNabb. Hope to keep the roll going with a schedule that is arguably the easiest in the league the rest of the way.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Beli-choked Up

Is the "Tiger Woods body double" job open?
(CEB II)

It's been a while, huh? What has been taking me away for the blogosphere for these past 2 weeks? Contrary to all reports, it is not because of me burying myself in a bunker after the Yankees 27th Fall Classic triumph. Simply put, life has happened. Helping friends move, been psychiatrist to a few more, and most importantly trying to help out my economic situation. Most of my recent days have been solely dedicated to plugging away into obtaining a career in the corporate world, which has sprung more opportunities than several months ago, but still has been like the Sigfried Line in getting through to the hiring call. The plummeting numbers in my bank account let's just say are making things a wee more desperate than they were 2 months ago, so I've had pretty good reason to spend virtually every waking moment dedicating myself to creating an entry way into what I like to call cubicle heaven. Stressful, but keeps me away from thinking that the teams I hate the most (Yankees, Lakers) are the reigning champions in their respective leagues, and another one of my despised squads pulled off an improbable victory against the Pats yesterday. I think I'm gonna spontaneously combust now. Anyhoo, I'm just reminiscing about the comments from my Sox buddies ranging from, "Do you want a receipt with that?" to "New Yankee Magic: Just Add $423.5 Million!" and how they could only give me limited joy. However, I have to admit that I wasn't exactly in a mood to write anything that would give any credit to the Yanks, for they were the better team and it was their Series to lose. Other than my recent back and forth job hustling, I have become a renaissance man as of late, you know, by perfecting my best Ali-G impersonation. It might be well important for next Halloween, considering it might be one hell of a task to get willing partner to pull of my Miami Vice dream idea. Now let me get back on my writing groove with something that seems more dreaded right now than the thought of the Yanks getting their rings in 5 months.

Just when you thought champagne was an easy gift...
(espn.com)

Why do I feel like I did in the morning after the 2006 AFC Championship Game? All considering I actually wasn't too hyped up for this version of Patriots-Colts. You had a game with two teams who have pretty much clinched their respective divisions with two quarterbacks who already have their first ballot Hall of Fame tickets to Canton all but stamped. Other than the fact that the two were battling for decade status (Indy had one more win than the Pats in this decade coming into the game), there wasn't much at stake. But Grady Little took over the coaching duties for the Pats in Indianapolis on Sunday night and spoiled my mood for the week. You can accuse me for being a Monday morning QB all you want, but that call wasn't even a good at the time. I mean, you think that was the best chance for him to win the game? Especially when the Patriots defense was wearing out Peyton Manning for a huge bulk of the night, and especially when you came into the quarter with a formidable 17 point lead, which doesn't exactly take a genius coach to manage a victory. If you're gonna let a quarterback of the caliber of a Manning beat you, let him beat you on a 70 yard drive. Giving him only 30 yards to work with 2 minutes left is like giving a Marine Corps sniper a point-blank shot to your left temple, and in the end it was Belichick's brains that were laid out over the ground at Lucas Oil Stadium. Mine as well have Brady sacked at the goal line. At least it probably would have given the Patriots more time to score after the Colts romped in. It may be blasphemy for some Pats fans out there, but Belichick gave that game to the Colts with a gold ribbon, not just with the 4th down call itself, but by showing that he had no confidence in his defense that has allowed the third fewest PPG in the NFL this season. If he had no confidence in his D stopping the Colts in a 70 yard drive, then why would he put them in a scenario where thy had to stop them in that short of distance? Let me move on to the other football before my rage-filled body burns this whole house.

We're not in León anymore.
(futbolmania.tv)

Other than the Celtics recent good start, Barcelona has been the beacon of light for my sports consumption, partially because they haven't played a game in almost a week due to the international break and thus giving me little to complain about. However, their last apperance on the pitch resulted in a Pacquiao style victory against Cultural Leonesa 5-0 to advance to the next round of the Copa del Rey. All while while third division Alcorcon upset the loathed Real Madrid, putting me in a comedic mood, considering they went on a Yankee-like spending spree during the last transfer period (£224.8m, or about $376 million dollars) only to get eliminated by a team who not only plays in a stadium that seats only 3,000, but a club that hasn't even been close to entering the Spanish Primera in their almost 40 years of existence. I'm going on a limb and saying that Real Madrid head man Manuel Pellegrini is at the same level of job security as Jim Zorn at this point. Granted, they have been playing without their top galactico Cristiano Ronaldo and his bum ankle, but they have been playing without him since early October and have been stumbling since the Sevilla loss with stars like Kaká and Benzema. It is Madrid's recent play that makes me wonder if they have the depth to ultimately overtake Barcelona in La Liga. Not to say that I don't have concerns for my Barça as they are heading towards possibly the two most pivotal contests in the entire season. I'm not completely overlooking the Athletic Club matchup this coming Saturday, but the games against Inter Milan and Real Madrid that loom up ahead are taking all of my soccer curiosity, and for good reason. The Camp Nou installation of El Clasico is a big deal by nature. However, the Champions League game against Group F leader Inter has me all riled up, considering we are in a group of death in which 4 teams are separated by two points. Barça's recent performances against Rubin Kazan didn't exactly give me a confidence boost as to whether I thought Barça will ultimately have the chance to defend their Champions League title in the knockout stage. Hopefully, the 12th man at Camp Nou can push the blaugrana to official title defense mode, so I can continue belting out my tenor version of the Champions League theme that's always in those Heineken commercials.

Ahhhhh, that was refreshing. But I feel like I'm missing something. Oh yeah! Expect some highly anticipated and necessary Sox talk during this week. I know, it's been a long time!