Monday, March 29, 2010

From Albert to Zito

For the second year in a row, I was granted first draft pick in one of my Fantasy Baseball leagues. This time, I didn't spend it on possible sports brother Grady Sizemore. Instead, I did something rational and chose Albert Pujols.

He's like the Derek Jeter of the Midwest, except better at baseball and younger and taller and heavier and exponentially more powerful. I guess what I'm trying to say is that he has a winning spirit and a good heart. If you disbelieve me, you can read this Sports Illustrated article. Don't do it at work, though, because you'll probably start crying when it gets to the part where he's 18 years old and working in a pizzeria to support his 21-year-old girlfriend and her baby daughter who has Down's syndrome and then they get married and go on their honeymoon to Peoria, IL.

Anyway, a Mariner's fan took Ken Griffey Jr. in the middle of the draft, so I had to scramble for an adequately symbolic last pick. I would have taken the now-retired Normal Garciaparra-Kolenik, but HE GOT DRAFTED, TOO. I guess I'm happy enough with my selection:


BARRY ZITO IS SO FAUX GROOVY. Remember when he had Twitter? Hahahahaha. In the bottom photo, what song is he thinking about playing and, in the top photo, is he on LSD?

1 comment:

  1. I teared up at the part about asking Roberto Clemente questions. "No, Pujols said, his one question would be, 'Why did you go?'"

    Damn, this article is filled with good quotes:

    "This baseball is nothing to me."

    BASEBALL IS NOTHING TO PUJOLS

    He's like pizza: Even when he's bad, he's good.

    PUJOLS=PIZZA

    "If he ever got involved in that [steroid] stuff, I would be the first one to kill him," Dee Dee says suddenly.

    DEE DEE IS MURDEROUS BUT IN A GOOD WAY


    I love Pujols.

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