Here is my almost nationally syndicated column for this week:
Maybe the Pirates were right about Pedro Alvarez. Every indication, before the team broke Spring training, was that he was the reason the idea of a farm team was conceived. He wasn’t just having trouble hitting. He was the classic case of a guy who couldn’t hit the floor if he fell out of bed.
He was striking out just about every other at bat. Fast forward to the first weekend in May, after a disastrous start, and Alvarez was hitting .257 with seven homeruns and 14 RBI. (He also had 24 strikeouts in his 70 at bats — not a good sign.)
So, right now, the Pirates were right and just about everybody else was wrong. But, the Pirates and everybody else have to keep in mind that it is the first weekend in May and we’re talking about 70 at bats. I’m sure that Mario Mendoza, whose line Alvarez was having trouble rising above, had a stretch of seven or eight games when he hit .350. It’s all about the 162, especially with a guy like Alvarez, who is supposed to be a superstar in the making.
That’s right. A superstar.
Not a pretty good player.
Not just an all star. Alvarez was the second overall pick in the draft and was paid a ton of money by the Pirates. He’s 25. Guys like him are supposed to become Prince Fielder, if not Willie Stargell. For the last week and a half, Alvarez has been doing what he’s supposed to do. He’s probably above the Mendoza Line to stay, but let’s see where he is on the Fourth of July.
- Maybe NFL Commissioner Roger Goodell needs to give James Harrison and LaMarr Woodley each a big hug. They Twitter-ripped him after it was announced that he had suspended New Orleans Saints linebacker Jonathan Vilma for the entire 2012 season.
At first glance, Vilma’s punishment might have seemed a little severe, since he could have made the “I was only following orders” defense of his participation in the Saints’ bounty program that was overseen by then defensive coordinator Greg Williams.
Vilma’s head coach, Sean Payton, also got a year.
But, the investigation showed that Vilma was an organizer and a ring leader in the Saints’ locker room. Harrison and Woodley just don’t get it and it’s obvious they never will. They think Goodell is being a sissy. They don’t realize that the future of their sport is at stake.
When a player as accomplished and popular as Junior Seau commits suicide and serious consideration is given to the possibility that multiple blows to the head may have contributed to his depression, a few more parents are going to re-think the idea of their sons playing football.
Lots of players, who might have taken the same stance as Harrison and Woodley 25 years ago, are now taking part in a law suit against the NFL.
Just this week I had breakfast with a former classmate of mine, who was a quarterback in grade school, high school and college. He’s had two knees replaced and several back surgeries. Twenty years ago, he told his young son, who is now 6’4” 225, that he was not going to play football.
His son focused on golf instead and is now a successful golf pro. Chances are pretty good he’ll take his original knees with him to the grave. Twenty years ago it was unusual for a former college football player to prevent his son from following in his footsteps. I’ll bet it’s a lot less unusual now and will be even more so in 2022.
Not that Harrison or Woodley should be expected to care.
-Last week I was watching ESPN’s coverage of the NFL draft. When the Bengals selected cornerback Dre Kirkpatrick from Alabama in the first round, one of the analysts referred to him as an elite tackler. As he was saying that, a video of Kirkpatrick’s greatest hits was on the screen and I didn’t see him make one tackle.
I did see him launching himself head first into receivers and running backs.
He’s pretty good at that.
Maybe ESPN has another reel of him actually making what used to qualify as a tackle.
- Would it be safe to say that a guy who made $20 million before he turned 24 would have the luxury of no longer allowing his salary to determine how happy he is? That’s where Jordan Staal is right now.
Maybe the Penguins will have to trade him before he becomes a free agent next year because of salary cap issues, but it would be refreshing if Staal didn’t allow money to be his first consideration. Assuming, of course that the Penguins don’t try to take advantage of him.
Staal will be 24 in September. He has already made $20 million. If he gives the Penguins a hometown discount, he could still make another $35 million in the next five years.
That would give him $55 to $60 million before he’s 30.
He’d have at least two more multi-million dollar contracts to sign before his career is over.
A kid in that situation should make his decision based on just about everything other than money.
Very few do.