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Faith and Fear in Flushing made its debut on Feb. 16, 2005, the brainchild of two longtime friends and lifelong Met fans.

Greg Prince discovered the Mets when he was 6, during the magical summer of 1969. He is a Long Island-based writer, editor and communications consultant. Contact him here.

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Garbage Time

At least Jerry played the kids.

There really isn’t a lot else to say about this one — Johan Santana spotted the Astros a three-spot while searching for his changeup in an ugly first inning, ripped a double past the third baseman instead of bunting, David Wright hit a home run, and Ike Davis started a nifty double play. Four moments that are already receding into the distance in a game that wasn’t very memorable, in a season fading to black.

Regarding Frankie Rodriguez, for posterity I’ll note that he was placed on the disqualified list, meaning the Mets won’t pay him while he’s injured and may seek to void the rest of his contract. As someone with an irrational hatred of K-Rod, I wish the Mets the best of luck with that, while assuming it won’t work. I fully expect K-Rod to be in St. Lucie, with mid-February a tedious succession of stories about how he has regrets but has grown and matured and is eager to take his newfound maturity onto the field. In other words, he’ll have endured some anger-management dumbshow and learned to make a display of scripted contrition at least 30 times.

So what’s left for 2010?

The best scenario, in my mind, would go something like this: The Mets realize they can contend in 2011, but not if they continue to waste roster spots and at-bats on players who offer veteran qualities but no particularly useful baseball skills. Jerry Manuel is excused in early September in favor of Wally Backman, still basking in the glow of the Brooklyn Cyclones’ first New York-Penn League crown. The kids get the bulk of the playing time for the rest of the year. Omar Minaya is reassigned in favor of a GM who will approach the offseason with something resembling a coherent plan. The Wilpons note the plummeting attendance at Citi Field and their team’s irrelevance and make a hard, expensive decision aimed at showing fans they are willing to admit mistakes, determined to put the best possible team on the field, and know they need to demonstrate that the team is on firm financial ground: Luis Castillo and Oliver Perez are released.

Since the chance of all that happening is pretty much zero, what can we realistically look for in terms of solace? Well, R.A. Dickey starts tomorrow, and watching our intrepid knuckleballer and wordsmith is always a pleasure. There’s the continuing development of Angel Pagan and Jon Niese, two question marks turned exclamation marks. There’s hope for more of the early-season Mike Pelfrey. There’s hoping that Ike and Ruben Tejada and Josh Thole and maybe Fernando Martinez go into October with some successes under their belts and lessons learned. (And while we’re at it, Bobby Parnell should be closing whatever there is to close.) There’s hoping that Carlos Beltran and Jason Bay can extract some positives from lost seasons, as they’ll be needed next year.

What else? Well, who knows? Perhaps Dickey will have the knuckleball dancing one of these nights, and this time there won’t be an enemy pitcher with a single well-placed hit. (It’s gotta happen eventually, right?) Perhaps F-Mart can announce himself with a three-homer game, or Tejada can open eyes with a 5-for-5 night. Perhaps we get to play spoilers — I remember 2004 with shudders, but say “Victor Diaz, Craig Brazell and the Cubs” and you’ll see a silly grin on my face.

And amid our anger and dismay, let’s not forget this: There are 43 more baseball games left to watch. That’s a hell of a lot better than anything that 43 days of fall and winter will have to offer.

10 comments to Garbage Time

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  • John Isom

    Anyone interested in Kevin Towers as GM? His detour through the dark side in the Bronx notwithstanding, I’d love to hear what others have to say — besides dumping Jerry and Omar.


  • Dak442

    “And amid our anger and dismay, let’s not forget this: There are 43 more baseball games left to watch. That’s a hell of a lot better than anything that 43 days of fall and winter will have to offer.”

    Commenters on other blogs regularly assert “I’m done with this team. I’m not watching any more.” Really? You wait agonizingly from October, counting the days till pitchers and catchers, and then you’re hit with some adversity and give up? Ugh.

  • In re: 2004, I see your silly grin and raise you one giggle.

  • Eric B.

    Do we call them Jerry’s kids.

  • You’re absolutely right, Jason – lineups of Hessman and Castillo and Blanco simply won’t do.

    (Though, just a correction, Cyclones won the title – well, co-title – in the 2001 season, so if they win this year it would be their second.)

    • In my view sharing a title with Williamsport doesn’t count. Brooklyn not getting to play for the title of course isn’t Osama bin Laden’s biggest crime by a considerable measure, but it still goes on his ledger.

  • metsadhd

    In the immortal words of the Talking Heads, “Stop Making Sense.”
    Your rationality and logic have no place in the Mets World.
    My patience with you is wearing thin.
    FTW(fire the Wilpons, just mark them disqualified to lead a franchise)
    JIGAOOH (Jerry is gangsta and out of here and he can take his fellow gangstas hojo and danny boy with him)

  • NostraDennis

    As my friend Bobby the Phillies fan says, the Mets aren’t winning because they’re getting their information from the wrong Manuel.