Sox Avoid Aribitration While Tek Clears The Air

Theo Epstein has now gone six years without actually going to the arbitration hearing.

Papelbon signed a one year, 6.25 million dollar deal to keep him out of arbitration in his first year of eligibility, and they may not be finished. This was the biggest deal ever for a relief pitcher in his first year of eligibility.

Of course, after locking up Youkilis and Pedroia with multi-year deals, one can bet the Sox, with their available funds, would likely try and lock up their eccentric closer as well.

Javier Lopez signed a $1.35 million deal, which is a $500,000 raise from last year.

Also according to reports, the meeting that Jason Varitek had with the Red Sox without the Prince of Darkness (aka Boras), it was to clear the air with the team because they had been ignoring Boras’s calls. He also stated that he had no idea that teams would forfeit a draft pick when he decided against the Red Sox earlier offer. How true this is, I don’t know, but it is possible that our beloved Captain, baseball smart as he may be, may not know all the ins and outs of trade deadlines and arbitration deals. From his comments, Tek sounds sincerely apologetic and a little ashamed.

For my part, I’m going to believe him, and maybe that is why he decided not to take the $10 million, which I never understood why he didn’t. It made no sense to not take that deal, and now I am starting to understand his reasoning behind not taking it. If he didn’t know about the draft pick, and PoD (Boras) wasn’t about to tell him, then he was going along, blissfully ignorant that taking him from the Red Sox would come at such a high cost for another team. 

76 Days…

76 Days and counting.

That’s how many days are between now and the season opener against Tampa Bay.

22 Days, 20 hours, and 24 minutes

That’s how much time (as of this minute) there is between now and when pitchers and catchers report to Spring training. Arg! I need baseball!

Right now is like the black hole of sports. Basketball is on, yes, and Direct TV is giving us a free preview of NBA League pass (yay!) but there’s no baseball, and there’s no football (not that I particularly care about the teams left, but still…) I really hate the Steelers (as all good Pats fans do) and we absolutely crushed the Cardinals, so if they win the Superbowl…I’ll feel a lot better about the 2008 season.

But back to baseball. So, being that there is only basketball right now, and I am suffering serious baseball withdrawl, I have been absolutely glued to MLBNetwork. This weekend, they showed the 2007 World Series, and are showing the 2007 ALCS later, I think. It was nice to watch the series again because I wasn’t so nervous and I could actually enjoy the game a little more. It was almost enough to get me through the next month without the game. Almost.

Finally, for all members of Red Sox Nation who have been anxiously awaiting this moment, single season Red Sox game tickets are on sale! Yeah!

And one final, final note. I got one of the nicest Christmas presents from my Dad. He got me a framed poster-sized picture of Varitek shoving his glove into A-Rods face. Amazing!

76 Days…

76 Days and counting.

That’s how many days are between now and the season opener against Tampa Bay.

22 Days, 20 hours, and 24 minutes

That’s how much time (as of this minute) there is between now and when pitchers and catchers report to Spring training. Arg! I need baseball!

Right now is like the black hole of sports. Basketball is on, yes, and Direct TV is giving us a free preview of NBA League pass (yay!) but there’s no baseball, and there’s no football (not that I particularly care about the teams left, but still…) I really hate the Steelers (as all good Pats fans do) and we absolutely crushed the Cardinals, so if they win the Superbowl…I’ll feel a lot better about the 2008 season.

But back to baseball. So, being that there is only basketball right now, and I am suffering serious baseball withdrawl, I have been absolutely glued to MLBNetwork. This weekend, they showed the 2007 World Series, and are showing the 2007 ALCS later, I think. It was nice to watch the series again because I wasn’t so nervous and I could actually enjoy the game a little more. It was almost enough to get me through the next month without the game. Almost.

Finally, for all members of Red Sox Nation who have been anxiously awaiting this moment, single season Red Sox game tickets are on sale! Yeah!

And one final, final note. I got one of the nicest Christmas presents from my Dad. He got me a framed poster-sized picture of Varitek shoving his glove into A-Rods face. Amazing!

So Long, Hottie McHottie

Josh McDaniels is going to coach the Broncos. While I’m glad he’s getting a chance to move up and prove himself, I am going to miss that good looking mug on the sidelines. While I think the Pats will be minimally affected by this, since Josh had a good relationship with Tommy and Matty, (Brady and Cassel for those of you who don’t have nicknames for them).

I think it will be interesting to see how he does, but I will have to start watching Denver games now…eh. I mean, he was the one bright spot on the coaching staff, the one who looked somewhat well-dressed, put together, hair always cut…now we’ll just have the All-Powerful Hobo to look at. (note, I still love Bill, but he looks kind of homeless sometimes).

So farewell, Josh McDaniels, just not that well.

Sox and Youk, Together Again

According to the AP (associated press) the Red Sox and Kevin Youkilis have reached a 4-year contract reportedly worth about $41 million.

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So now the Red Sox have managed to sign both Dustin Pedroia and Kevin Youkilis and effectively limit their ability to seek arbitration and free agency. And Red Sox Nation heaves a sigh of relief. So now we have them both until 2012, if not longer.

This, I hope, is how the Sox are going to continue doing business. Both Youk and Pedrioa were drafted by the Red Sox, and raised in the farm system. I mean, look at the two of them! They both finished in the top of the race for MVP, which they both deserved, but I’m glad Dustin got it. Then, if you throw in Jon Lester, who is only going to get better…our farm system is looking pretty good.

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Now the only hole the Sox have left is at catcher. And it’s not like there’s a lot of options out there, so just deal with the Prince of Darkness (aka Boras) and bring back Tek and all will be well.

Final random tid-bit, everyone’s favorite Jockey, who happens to be the AL MVP, is going to be on the cover of MLB: The Show. There’s no curse for that one, right?

Another random thought, I have a new obsession. The MLBNetwork. It is completely amazing. I watched highlights from the 1986 season the other night, and it was weird, because my dad always told me that he held me up to the TV during the World Series that year (I was all of a month old) and told me that I was watching the Red Sox, and that they always found a way to lose the last game that matters.

While that is no longer true, I found it really interesting to watch, since I clearly have no memory of watching it live. I haven’t watched any of the re-runs from this year’s World Series because I still have issues with cowbell. I’m not ready for more cowbell just yet, my ears are still ringing.

But you should check out MLBnetwork. They are airing Ken Burn’s Baseball, which, if you’ve never seen it, its like Planet Earth, but for baseball. It’s long, but they show it in segments, and it covers everything, from the curses, to the great players, the Negro leagues, the Black Sox…everything. I have really enjoyed watching it, you should look into it.

Sox and Youk, Together Again

According to the AP (associated press) the Red Sox and Kevin Youkilis have reached a 4-year contract reportedly worth about $41 million.

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So now the Red Sox have managed to sign both Dustin Pedroia and Kevin Youkilis and effectively limit their ability to seek arbitration and free agency. And Red Sox Nation heaves a sigh of relief. So now we have them both until 2012, if not longer.

This, I hope, is how the Sox are going to continue doing business. Both Youk and Pedrioa were drafted by the Red Sox, and raised in the farm system. I mean, look at the two of them! They both finished in the top of the race for MVP, which they both deserved, but I’m glad Dustin got it. Then, if you throw in Jon Lester, who is only going to get better…our farm system is looking pretty good.
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Now the only hole the Sox have left is at catcher. And it’s not like there’s a lot of options out there, so just deal with the Prince of Darkness (aka Boras) and bring back Tek and all will be well.

Final random tid-bit, everyone’s favorite Jockey, who happens to be the AL MVP, is going to be on the cover of MLB: The Show. There’s no curse for that one, right?

Another random thought, I have a new obsession. The MLBNetwork. It is
completely amazing. I watched highlights from the 1986 season the other
night, and it was weird, because my dad always told me that he held me
up to the TV during the World Series that year (I was all of a month
old) and told me that I was watching the Red Sox, and that they always
found a way to lose the last game that matters.

While that is no longer true, I found it really interesting to watch,
since I clearly have no memory of watching it live. I haven’t watched
any of the re-runs from this year’s World Series because I still have
issues with cowbell. I’m not ready for more cowbell just yet, my ears
are still ringing.

But you should check out MLBnetwork. They are airing Ken Burn’s Baseball, which, if you’ve never seen it, its like Planet Earth,
but for baseball. It’s long, but they show it in segments, and it
covers everything, from the curses, to the great players, the Negro
leagues, the Black Sox…everything. I have really enjoyed watching it,
you should look into it.

Off Season Rumblings

This off-season has been somewhat “quiet” in terms of the Red Sox. The moves of the teams in the AL East are all important because that might be the toughest division in the league. 

The Rays have made a few good moves, but are (mostly) sticking with what worked next year. 

The Yankees have found a problem and done what the Yankees do best: throw money at it. Why else do you think this was the first time in forever that they didn’t make the playoffs? That’s what the Yankees do. So as long as nothing happens to CC, Teixiera, or any of their other additions, they should be right back in the mix.

The Red Sox have been comparatively quiet. They got stung a little on the Teixiera deal, and right now they have no catcher, they made a few solid, cheep deals that should do nothing but help, and if they don’t, its not like they’ll have $10 million dollars on the bench with just one player out. 

They have a few loose ends to tie up, but they look to be in the mix for the AL East again this year. Pedroia and Youk will be back, Ellsbury and Lester can only get better, Beckett will be Beckett, Dice-K, despite his heart-attack inducing style, always does well, and who knows? Buchholz could be a lot better than he was last year, everyone seems to think so. 

First, they need to bring back Varitek. It looks like it’s probably going to happen because no one else wants him, and the Red Sox, despite their “we don’t care attitude” would love to have him back. I think, to, that if they bring him back, he’ll have something to prove, and maybe his bat will improve. I could be wrong, I’m no expert, but I like being hopeful. 

Finally, on that vein of hope, I have to say that I’m optimistic about Papi and Mike Lowell this season. I think Mike will be fine, and Big Papi will bounce back. Call me crazy, but with everyone healthy, the Red Sox are poised to be a big threat in the AL East, despite the Yankees trying to buy every free agent in sight. Think the fans are going to miss the ‘stash? 

So, my prediction is for one heck of a season, with the Rays, Yankees, and Sox coming down to the last few weeks to see who takes the crown and who takes the Wild Card. 

Baseball and the Radio


On October 3rd, 1951, a single moment on radio and television forever changed the game of baseball and the way it was remembered by the fans. The Giants had come back from thirteen games out to tie the Dodgers for the pennant, resulting in a three game playoff. With the series tied 1-1, the Dodgers took a 4-2 lead into the bottom of the ninth, with one out. Bobby Thompson stepped to the plate and made history.
The game, called on WMCA-AM radio in New York by Russ Hodges, took a dramatic turn that even the best Hollywood writers could not match . The pitcher threw, and Thompson swung, and Russ Hodges said this:
“there’s a long dive…it’s gonna be, I believe…THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT!! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! Bobby Thomson hits into the lower deck of the left-field stands! The Giants win the pennant and they’re goin’ crazy, they’re goin’ crazy! HEEEY-OH!!!….I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! I do not believe it! Bobby Thomson… hit a line drive… into the lower deck… of the left-field stands… and this blame place is goin’ crazy! The Giants! Horace Stoneham has got a winner! The Giants won it… by a score of 5 to 4…”

This call soon became known as “The Shot Heard ‘Round The World”, and is forever etched in the minds of those who saw and heard it. George Plimpton, a noted American sports writer, remembers hearing the call over the radio: “I remember hearing it in Cambridge, England, on an armed forces broadcast system, and I was playing bridge at the time, and being a Giant fan, I can remember going absolutely backwards in my chair, foot coming up and hitting the bridge table, and these English friends of mine startled by the motion…tremendous.”
The next morning, American sportswriter Red Smith wrote: “Now it is done. Now the story ends. And there is no way to tell it. The art of fiction is dead. Reality has strangled invention. Only the utterly impossible, the inexpressibly fantastic, can ever be plausible again.”
In the space of a few minutes, baseball went from a game of batting averages, stolen bases and pitch-counts to a dramatic and exciting form of entertainment. While baseball was covered in the papers long before the crack of the bat was ever heard on the radio, or a home run ever seen on television, these two mediums propelled baseball into its status as the national pastime. The 1951 game is a prime example of how the radio-era of baseball had such a firm grip on the nation. The sports drama is unique in its ability to unite a nation despite race, ethnicity, religion or philosophy, and in its ability to entertain with the account of a “battle” for victory. Baseball historian Benjamin Rader commented that for everyone who watched the game live, on the first game televised nationally, listened to it on the radio or even read the account in the papers the next morning, “the game was high drama, and the drama of the sporting contest, unlike that in any other forms of entertainment, is authentic.”
Before 1920, baseball was only seen or heard by those who could afford to attend the games live. Everyone else had to wait at least a day, if not two, to read the box score and the game recap in the local newspaper. In 1920, a few enterprising fans used a variation of Morse code and primitive microphones to transmit the first “broadcast” of sporting events. A year later, with the advent of the more affordable Westinghouse radio, the game of baseball was changed forever. On August 5th, 1921, Harold Arlin of KDKA broadcast the defeat of the Philadelphia Pirates by the Pittsburg Corsairs using a wireless telegraph and converted telephone. The entire broadcast lasted just under two hours, but from that moment on, radio and baseball were indelibly linked, and neither would ever be the same.
That same year, Grantland Rice and Tommy Cowan broadcast the World Series for the first time for KDKA and WJZ Newark, respectively. Tommy Cowan repeated the play-by-play that was carried to him over a phone line from Sandy Hunt, who was sitting in a box seat at the game. Initially, teams were leery of radio broadcast, thinking that it would lessen attendance at games since the public could now sit at home a listen instead of come out to the parks. It actually had the opposite effect, and drove attendance numbers up. People heard the games on the radio, and then wanted to see what they had previously only imagined. Minor league teams especially resented radio, believing that audiences would rather stay home and listen to Babe Ruth than come out and watch Joe Nobody play ball for a minor league team. Teams ever went so far as to restrict live radio broadcasts of minor league games within 50 miles of the stadium. This, along with technological restrictions, led to the invention of the game “re-creation”. This was a method to broadcast games only a few innings behind, complete with sound effects and dramatic calls, without actually being at the park. The stats were transmitted via telegraph in an alphabet code that the announcer would then translate and transmit the game as if he were sitting there “live”. While many home games were done this way, it was especially useful for away games. It cost about $25 to produce and air a re-creation of an away game, as opposed to thousands if an announcer was sent with the team and his voice was transmitted back via telephone line to the home radio station. Gordon McLendon, Red Barber, and Mel Allen were some of the most famous voices in early baseball radio, with McLendon leading the way in innovation and devotion to as accurate and entertaining a broadcast as possible.
Most Americans in this time had never seen a live, big-league baseball game, either due to location or cost. The advent of radio brought the games to a wider audience, and names like Commissioner Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis, Ruth, and Gehrig, and pitches like the knuckleball and curveball took on a whole new meaning to radio listeners. In an interview with Publisher’s Weekly, New York Yankee’s star Yogi Berra recalled his childhood experiences with baseball and the radio. “When I wasn’t at games, I was listening to them on the radio…radio definitely allowed me to ‘see’ more of the games. The smack of the ball would just give me goosebumps.”
Another advent of baseball and the radio in the 1920s was the “color man” or “color commentator”. Nowadays, this commentator is usually a former player or coach who can put the game in a different perspective than the play-by-play announcer, to add a more personable story to the onslaught of statistics and pitch counts. Graham McNamee became the first color announcer in the 1923 World Series, when play-by-play announcer Grantland Rice handed the microphone over to him in the third game of the series. This broadcast was historic not only for the fact that it was the first World Series to be broadcast nationally, but also for what McNamee did for radio broadcasts. Well aware that the game was being seen in the imaginations of fans everywhere, McNamee did his best to “paint a picture” using sound and story-telling techniques to make the listener feel as he was there.
As radio’s “Golden Age” continued, the popularity of baseball grew. Clear channel stations in cities like New York, Boston, Detroit and Chicago began broadcasting every game, and in 1934, the World Series was sponsored for the first time. Baseball’s commissioner Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis had a firm hand on sponsors and broadcasters during this early period, a practice that continued well into the television age.
Not only was baseball on the radio lucrative for station owners and teams, it had a special impact on the audience. In the 30s, it was sometimes possible to walk down a neighborhood street and not miss a second of a game, as it was blaring loudly from a portable radio on many front stoops. Announcers captured the minds of a young generation of fans and created a shared experience of listening and the imagination. Author Pete Hamill, a novelist and journalist, recalled his experience growing up in Brooklyn: “[it] was something that involved gray scoreboards, Red Barber, peanuts…Gladys Gooding at the organ…the crack of the bat…beer, hot dogs, and laughter.” Legendary sportscaster Vin Scully echoed the same sentiment, recalling summer days of playing sandlot baseball, then sitting in the shade of a tree and listening to the broadcast of the local baseball game. This sort of activity inspired Scully to pursue a job as a sportscaster , which brought him to the Brooklyn Dodgers, and then to the Las Angeles Dodgers, where he has remained a staple of baseball broadcasting since 1959.
Today, the radio is experiencing a re-birth in regards to baseball. Now, you can listen to your favorite team, and the home radio station, from anywhere in the world. And if you happen to be close to your favorite team, you can tune into your local AM or FM station that carries the games. Though the technology is different, the way it is broadcast remains the same, allowing radio fans everywhere to experience this same thing that fans have experienced for almost a century.

Baseball And The Radio

            
On October 3rd, 1951, a single moment on radio and television forever changed the game of baseball and the way it was remembered by the fans. The Giants had come back from thirteen games out to tie the Dodgers for the pennant, resulting in a three game playoff. With the series tied 1-1, the Dodgers took a 4-2 lead into the bottom of the ninth, with one out. Bobby Thompson stepped to the plate and made history.
    The game, called on WMCA-AM radio in New York by Russ Hodges, took a dramatic turn that even the best Hollywood writers could not match . The pitcher threw, and Thompson swung, and Russ Hodges said this:
“there’s a long dive…it’s gonna be, I believe…THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT!! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT! Bobby Thomson hits into the lower deck of the left-field stands! The Giants win the pennant and they’re goin’ crazy, they’re goin’ crazy! HEEEY-OH!!!….I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! I do not believe it! Bobby Thomson… hit a line drive… into the lower deck… of the left-field stands… and this blame place is goin’ crazy! The Giants! Horace Stoneham has got a winner! The Giants won it… by a score of 5 to 4…”
   
    This call soon became known as “The Shot Heard ‘Round The World”, and is forever etched in the minds of those who saw and heard it. George Plimpton, a noted American sports writer, remembers hearing the call over the radio: “I remember hearing it in Cambridge, England, on an armed forces broadcast system, and I was playing bridge at the time, and being a Giant fan, I can remember going absolutely backwards in my chair, foot coming up and hitting the bridge table, and these English friends of mine startled by the motion…tremendous.”
    The next morning, American sportswriter Red Smith wrote: “Now it is done. Now the story ends. And there is no way to tell it. The art of fiction is dead. Reality has strangled invention. Only the utterly impossible, the inexpressibly fantastic, can ever be plausible again.”
    In the space of a few minutes, baseball went from a game of batting averages, stolen bases and pitch-counts to a dramatic and exciting form of entertainment. While baseball was covered in the papers long before the crack of the bat was ever heard on the radio, or a home run ever seen on television, these two mediums propelled baseball into its status as the national pastime. The 1951 game is a prime example of how the radio-era of baseball had such a firm grip on the nation. The sports drama is unique in its ability to unite a nation despite race, ethnicity, religion or philosophy, and in its ability to entertain with the account of a “battle” for victory. Baseball historian Benjamin Rader commented that for everyone who watched the game live, on the first game televised nationally, listened to it on the radio or even read the account in the papers the next morning, “the game was high drama, and the drama of the sporting contest, unlike that in any other forms of entertainment, is authentic.” 
    Before 1920, baseball was only seen or heard by those who could afford to attend the games live. Everyone else had to wait at least a day, if not two, to read the box score and the game recap in the local newspaper. In 1920, a few enterprising fans used a variation of Morse code and primitive microphones to transmit the first “broadcast” of sporting events. A year later, with the advent of the more affordable Westinghouse radio, the game of baseball was changed forever. On August 5th, 1921, Harold Arlin of KDKA broadcast the defeat of the Philadelphia Pirates by the Pittsburg Corsairs using a wireless telegraph and converted telephone. The entire broadcast lasted just under two hours, but from that moment on, radio and baseball were indelibly linked, and neither would ever be the same. 
    That same year, Grantland Rice and Tommy Cowan broadcast the World Series for the first time for KDKA and WJZ Newark, respectively.  Tommy Cowan repeated the play-by-play that was carried to him over a phone line from Sandy Hunt, who was sitting in a box seat at the game.  Initially, teams were leery of radio broadcast, thinking that it would lessen attendance at games since the public could now sit at home a listen instead of come out to the parks. It actually had the opposite effect, and drove attendance numbers up. People heard the games on the radio, and then wanted to see what they had previously only imagined. Minor league teams especially resented radio, believing that audiences would rather stay home and listen to Babe Ruth than come out and watch Joe Nobody play ball for a minor league team. Teams ever went so far as to restrict live radio broadcasts of minor league games within 50 miles of the stadium. This, along with technological restrictions, led to the invention of the game “re-creation”.   This was a method to broadcast games only a few innings behind, complete with sound effects and dramatic calls, without actually being at the park. The stats were transmitted via telegraph in an alphabet code that the announcer would then translate and transmit the game as if he were sitting there “live”.  While many home games were done this way, it was especially useful for away games. It cost about $25 to produce and air a re-creation of an away game, as opposed to thousands if an announcer was sent with the team and his voice was transmitted back via telephone line to the home radio station. Gordon McLendon, Red Barber, and Mel Allen were some of the most famous voices in early baseball radio, with McLendon leading the way in innovation and devotion to as accurate and entertaining a broadcast as possible. 
    Most Americans in this time had never seen a live, big-league baseball game, either due to location or cost. The advent of radio brought the games to a wider audience, and names like Commissioner Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis, Ruth, and Gehrig, and pitches like the knuckleball and curveball took on a whole new meaning to radio listeners.  In an interview with Publisher’s Weekly, New York Yankee’s star Yogi Berra recalled his childhood experiences with baseball and the radio. “When I wasn’t at games, I was listening to them on the radio…radio definitely allowed me to ‘see’ more of the games. The smack of the ball would just give me goosebumps.”
    Another advent of baseball and the radio in the 1920s was the “color man” or “color commentator”. Nowadays, this commentator is usually a former player or coach who can put the game in a different perspective than the play-by-play announcer, to add a more personable story to the onslaught of statistics and pitch counts. Graham McNamee became the first color announcer in the 1923 World Series, when play-by-play announcer Grantland Rice handed the microphone over to him in the third game of the series. This broadcast was historic not only for the fact that it was the first World Series to be broadcast nationally, but also for what McNamee did for radio broadcasts. Well aware that the game was being seen in the imaginations of fans everywhere, McNamee did his best to “paint a picture” using sound and story-telling techniques to make the listener feel as he was there. 
    As radio’s “Golden Age” continued, the popularity of baseball grew. Clear channel stations in cities like New York, Boston, Detroit and Chicago began broadcasting every game, and in 1934, the World Series was sponsored for the first time. Baseball’s commissioner Judge Kenesaw Mountain Landis had a firm hand on sponsors and broadcasters during this early period, a practice that continued well into the television age. 
Not only was baseball on the radio lucrative for station owners and teams, it had a special impact on the audience. In the 30s, it was sometimes
possible to walk down a neighborhood street and not miss a second of a game, as it was blaring loudly from a portable radio on many front stoops. Announcers captured the minds of a young generation of fans and created a shared experience of listening and the imagination.  Author Pete Hamill, a novelist and journalist, recalled his experience growing up in Brooklyn: “[it] was something that involved gray scoreboards, Red Barber, peanuts…Gladys Gooding at the organ…the crack of the bat…beer, hot dogs, and laughter.”   Legendary sportscaster Vin Scully echoed the same sentiment, recalling summer days of playing sandlot baseball, then sitting in the shade of a tree and listening to the broadcast of the local baseball game. This sort of activity inspired Scully to pursue a job as a sportscaster , which brought him to the Brooklyn Dodgers, and then to the Las Angeles Dodgers, where he has remained a staple of baseball broadcasting since 1959. 
Today, the radio is experiencing a re-birth in regards to baseball. Now, you can listen to your favorite team, and the home radio station, from anywhere in the world. And if you happen to be close to your favorite team, you can tune into your local AM or FM station that carries the games. Though the technology is different, the way it is broadcast remains the same, allowing radio fans everywhere to experience this same thing that fans have experienced for almost a century.
 

FCS Playoffs: James Madison Squeaks By Wofford, Prepares for Villlanova in Round 2


Round 1 of the FCS (that’s 1-AA) playoffs has come to a close, and the first round clearly favored the home teams.

James Madison played host to the tough offense of Wofford, and what a game it was. While the Dukes had a hard time containing the triple option Wofford offense, Wofford’s D was likewise unable to contain James Madison QB Rodney Landers, who became just the fifth player in FCS history to rush for 3,000 yards (3,250) and pass for 3,000 yards (3,116).

The Dukes also started with great field position every time, starting (on average) on the 35-yard line. Mostly because Wofford refused to kick to JMU return specialist Scotty McGee. It was probably a good plan considering the one time they did, Scotty burned them with a 37-yard return to let the Dukes start on their own 48. McGee also found use on the offensive side of the ball on several long-yard situations due to his speed.

The Dukes led by two touchdowns at half time, but Wofford tied the game heading into the fourth quarter. The following JMU drive stalled, and ended in a field goal, 31-28 JMU, with twelve minutes left in the game.

Wofford again began to drive, and going for it on 4th and 6 at the JMU 40, the Duke’s defense stepped up and stopped the drive just three inches shy of a first down, causing a turnover on downs with nine minutes left.

JMU marched down the field, with QB Rodney Landers and RB Eugene Holloman rushing every play. On 3rd and goal, Landers dragged two Wofford players into the end zone to score what would be the game-winning TD.

The last touchdown upped the score to 38-28 JMU, and left a little over three minutes on the clock for Wofford to drive, score, recover the onside kick and score again. The one thing that hurt Wofford is the crowd noise. Normally a shot-gun team, they went almost entirely under center the fourth quarter, and drove down the field, finally scoring a touchdown in 15 plays, covering 56 yards and taking 2:19 off the clock, leaving them with one minute to onside kick, recover, and at least kick a field goal to go to overtime.

The entire stadium stood waiting, holding its collective breath as the onside kick went up, and was caught by Bosco Williams to seal the win for JMU. Two knees later and the game was over, final score JMU 38 Wofford 35.

So the Dukes move on to round two, facing off with CAA rival Villanova at 3:30 PM on Saturday at Bridgeforth Stadium in Harrisonburg, Virginia.