Friday, May 25, 2007

Gotta Spend Money To Make Money

John Kruk, you've made a successful second career yelling at Peter Gammons on Baseball Tonight. So we ask you this: what's wrong with the Phillies' personnel philosophy?
Honestly, I think they baby their minor-league players too much. They keep them in the minors so long that when they fail, it’s in the big leagues. I don’t think they’re going to change until they get new ownership. They’re good people, but how do you convince people of their age that we need to spend $100 million on a guy? If I had the money these owners have, I’d have trouble with it myself.
Whoa, Krukker. That's a complex answer. Let's take this step by step.

(1) How does somebody stay in the minors too long without failing at some point? Of course you're going to get more Gavin Floyds than Cole Hamels...es. It's the law of averages.

Isn't the best way to see if a guy's going to succeed in the majors is to actually get him some major league experience? Unless there's some sort of Tron-like survival simulation that can trap a prospect inside an XBox until he can hit the breaking ball with consistency, you're going to have to call him up sometime and evaluate his adjustment and personal growth. Maybe I'm just old-fashioned that way.

And I think the patient approach worked just fine for Rolen, Rollins, Utley, Howard, Hamels, et al. An organization's reluctance to leverage the long-term success of its prospects against a short-term exploitation of the hype and publicity gained by rushing every single one of its blue chippers into the bigs (I'm looking at you, Kansas City) should be applauded, not criticized.

(2) You've got a point about the owners. Their nearly-invisible public image sends the wrong message to a fanbase desperate to win and historically intolerant of people who seem to lack even a modicum of "passion" for the organization. They seem to emerge once every couple years to make another ineffectual front office change--the kind of decisions that move the team no farther forward or backward.

And why should they? Bill Giles and David Montgomery purchased the Phillies in 1981 for $30 million. According to Forbes, that investment is now worth a cool $457 million. That's a lot of Dollar Dogs. However....

(3)....that doesn't mean they haven't been willing to spend for on-field personnel. It's a matter of spending money on the right players than any old free agent with a little experience and misleading stats. This winter's free-agent pitcher bonanza was a perfect example of owners running wild. A few of these questionable decisions are working out at the moment (Ted Lilly, Jason Marquis), but I'm willing to bet a lot of GMs would like a mulligan on their ill-advised signings (Barry Zito, Gil Meche, Vicente Padilla, Miguel Batista, Jeff Weaver...it's a long list).

And who says the Phillies aren't spending money? Their current payroll is almost $90 million and has more than doubled since 2001. In baseball's currently rosy financial state that's still only the 14th highest in the majors, which is why it might appear that Giles and Montgomery aren't spending enough.

Still, it's about quality, not quantity. There are no $100 million Phillies, but let's just say there are plenty of guys who are feeding their families pretty damn well. A quick look at some of those recent fat free agent acquisitions (and one recent trade acquisition) that are supposed to turn a team into a contender:

- Freddy Garcia, owed $10 million in 2007: this looks worse with each successive 5-inning outing for "the Chief," the highest-paid pitcher on the Phillies roster. In an 8-year career, he's posted a sub-3.80 ERA only once. Once a premier strikeout guy, his velocity has been declining and he seems more susceptible to injuries. Looks like an early bust for a guy that was brought in to be a potential staff ace--at least he'll be a free agent at the end of the year.

- Tom Gordon, owed $7 million in 2007: only in Philadelphia does a 38-year-old relief pitcher receive a three-year contract with a club option for a fourth. He turned in an All-Star season in his first year as a Phillie, but it's very likely that he only had one good year left in the tank. Injured and ineffective this season, plus the presence of Brett Myers in the bullpen renders him obsolete as a closer even though he's still pulling in a mega-closer's salary. A dubious contract for a guy who had only saved more than 30 games once in a season before 2006.

- Jamie Moyer, owed $6.5 million in 2007: you have to love the fact that the 44-year-old Moyer has pitched 21 more innings than the 30-year-old Garcia (though he has missed at least one start due to injury). The grizzled junkballing clubhouse "leader" thing screams Major League, but he rocked for the Phillies after being acquired from Seattle last August. Even so, most of his second-half numbers saw a significant overall decline last season. Not surprisingly, a lot of his 2008 contract is based on statistical incentives accrued this season and the next--not a bad insurance policy for what has been one of the team's more pleasant surprises.

- Wes Helms, owed $2.05-2.3 million in 2007; another acquisition who is not living up to expectations, Helms was supposed to be the starting third baseman and has promptly played himself out of a starting job. A .321 slugging percentage and zero home runs just won't cut it from a generally "offensive" position. On the plus side, he's been a real team player. It's just a shame he's usually "helping" his team from the bench. Barring a miracle, I can't see the club picking up his third-year option in 2009.

- Adam Eaton, owed approx. $7 million in 2007; though he's never had an ERA under 4.00 in any season, he's not a bad pitcher by any measure. Of course, it helps when his offense averages 5.5 runs/game when he starts. The problem here is that he's getting #2 money when he's a solid #3 at best...and, technically, right now he's either the #4 or 5. This winter's inflated free agent salaries are partially to blame but he may have already hit his career stride in San Diego.

- Rod Barajas, owed $2.5 million in 2007; a textbook example of pre-season panic, as the Phils believed they so desperately needed a veteran presence in front of rookie Carlos Ruiz (doing the exact opposite, in fact, of what Kruk accuses and trying to protect the kid from failing right away). There's no need to go into the details of why this was a mistake, so let's take the time to appreciate the irony of his contract's incentive clauses for an MVP award ($100,000) and a Gold Glove ($50,000). Hmm...pick up the $5 million in 2008 or buy him out for a mere $500,000? Well, Chris Coste requested to be sent to Reading (AA) instead of Ottawa (AAA) so he could get some starts at catcher. You can connect the dots there.

And let's not forget they still owe Jim Thome something in the neighborhood of $7 million for this season alone.

See, there's no reluctance to spend money in the Phillies boardroom. It's just not being spent right when almost $35 million--40 percent of the entire payroll--is devoted to players that are either significant risks or falling far short of expectations.

There are still plenty of good contracts: a lot of the homegrown players (which makes the backloaded ones easier to swallow), Jon Lieber, Aaron Rowand, etc. The problem is that the Phillies, contrary to the Krukker's observations, may be spending too much for too little and forcing the team into a situation when they have to field inferior players instead of lower-priced alternatives (i.e. Greg Dobbs, Abe Nunez) or those bright-eyed prospects that are supposedly coddled so much. It's simply a financial logjam. Keeping up with the Joneses (or New Yorks or Los Angeleses) is just not a viable option.

Cot's Baseball Contracts [an invaluable resource for excellent contract information I could not find anywhere else]
Interview With John Kruk [Philadelphia Magazine]

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Phillies Notes: Rod Barajas Strikes Again

You know it's going to be an interesting night when Abraham Nunez batting second isn't the biggest surprise on the lineup card. Rod Barajas started his second straight game, one night after pussing out on a tag (for the tying run, no less) at home plate. Say what you want about Charlie--he's got balls.

Predictably, Barajas went on to drop a sure out at the plate in the sixth--this time a go-ahead run. And this time he wasn't so lucky, as extra innings forced the Phils to use relievers not named Geary or Madson and eventually lose in the 11th. Does Toronto still want this guy?

Philadelphia continues to choke on the sweet air of .500, not a good idea when you're playing division rivals. The Phillies take the Road to 10K (magic number 20) to Atlanta next.

- A freakish first inning concussion suffered by arguably the team's hottest hitter for the last couple weeks? Yeah, that sounds about right. Shame on Miguel Olivo for whacking Nunez in the head and then trying to call interference on Dr. Abe. Teal bastard.

- Is there any other stadium in baseball right now that captures all the ambiance and joviality of a San Quentin softball field more than Dolphins Stadium? Its grittiness matches the spirit of the seemingly inexplicable bad blood between the Phillies and Marlins (I hate you, too, Scott Olsen), but that's about the only thing it brings to the table. It's so cavernous and depressing that at least one Marlin has taken solace in the postgame spread:

Miguel Cabrera in 2003.

Miguel Cabrera this season.

I always thought An Inconvenient Truth was missing a "Junk in the Trunk" segment.

To be fair, it's not entirely the Marlins' fault. Their fanbase is simply horrid. You can say the weather keeps people away, but at some point you've got to chalk it up to general apathy. This is inexcusable because since 2000, there have been two types of Marlins teams-either (A) division contenders/eventual World Series Champions or (B) overachieving teams stacked with incredible young talent and likable veterans that make .500 ball fun to watch.

Yet I've heard the TV mics pick up more than a few Phillies chants the past few days, which frequently happens when the Phils go down Miami way. No wonder the Fish are always threatening to move.

- Quote of the Night: [on Jon Lieber's pitch location...I think] "His balls really have a lot of movement out there." - Gary "Sarge" Matthews, Sr.

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

I Think I Just Had A Heart Attack

The word "unbelievable" is tossed around rather casually in sportswriting these days. This is one of the few times when I think its definition truly applies to the situation. I literally cannot believe what I just saw.

I know that tomorrow, when I wake up, the papers will say that the Phillies beat the Marlins by a score of 8-7 in extra innings. But right now, I feel like I'm in the middle of a dream sequence, about five minutes away from giving a speech to my entire high school in my underwear.

The bottom of the ninth obscured everything positive for the Phils up to that point. They had just scored three insurance runs to go up by four. The bullpen held a lead. Freddy Garcia finally pitched six full innings. (Fred, we'll have more confidence in you once you stop throwing the ball like it's the dunk tank at the county fair, 'kay?)

A few things I could stand. I channeled my inner bastard and reasoned that Dan Uggla's RBI triple actually helped my fantasy team. I couldn't fault Greg Dobbs for being befuddled by Hanley Ramirez's unexpected squeeze bunt. And I could even understand keeping Brett Myers in the game with only one out needed for the win.

But how do you explain Rod Barajas? Everything was set up for him. Aaron Boone (Phillie Killer alert!) hit it sharply enough to make a play at the plate possible. Jayson Werth fielded it cleanly and uncorked a surprisingly accurate throw. Ramirez was only halfway to home when Barajas got the throw, positioned directly to the left of home plate.

The climax was like one of those sequences in kids' movies like Home Alone where a child is being chased by an adult authority figure. The adult finally gains a strategically defensible position and is ready to trap his quarry. But just before he does, he decides that it's a good idea to spread his feet as wide as possible, even though it opens up a tantalizing child-sized window to freedom.

So does Barajas even change his position? Does he move up the line? Does he get down and do his job--blocking the goddamn plate?

No. Ramirez plays the Macaulay Culkin to Barajas's Tim Curry and sneaks right through the five-hole. Tie ballgame. Unbelievable.

On the very next batter, Myers throws a wild pitch and leaves the game clutching his shoulder. Unbelievable.

The Phillies come back to win the game in the tenth with an RBI single by "Defensive Replacement" Abraham Nunez (that's "Dr. Abe" to you), who continues to make the most of his starting job. Unbelievable.

What's incredible about this victory is that the Phils refused to yield when they historically melt like a snowman at South Beach facing a Marlins comeback on the road. (Which is crazy in itself--how can they have such a home field advantage when only a few thousand retirees and sunburned tourists come to root for them?)

Make no doubt about it: changes are coming. Uncle Charlie will find himself back on the hot seat. Barajas will have plenty of time to work on his seed-spitting skills in the near future. Tom Gordon might have a job after all. And Ryan Howard is remembering that he is Ryan Freaking Howard.

But could the biggest change afoot be a veritable attitude adjustment--forgetting that the team is "supposed" to let the fans down in situations like this? That they usually snatch defeat from the jaws of victory and not the other way around? That they can actually turn a potential Chernobyl into a mere Three Mile Island?

That, dear reader, is perhaps the most unbelievable idea of them all.

In Brief: The 76ers and the 2007 Draft Lottery

In last night's thrilling exhibition of envelope-opening, it was determined that the Sixers will have the 12th pick (along with the 21st, 30th, and 38th overall picks) in June's upcoming NBA Draft. For the Sixers, the pick falls where everyone thought it would--after the A.I. trade, they pretty much played themselves out of contention in the Greg Oden/Kevin Durant sweepstakes.

Not that wanting to win is a bad thing. The team gained a lot of confidence for the post-Iverson era with a Warriors-lite playoff run at the end of the season. And it seems that bad karma caught up to the teams that went out of their way to lose games during the stretch run. Just ask any Milwaukee Bucks fan (don't even talk to Celtics fans--they're all on suicide watch right now).

No, the new cradle of basketball civilization is the Pacific Northwest. It's like 1991-1996 all over again, except there's no Michael Jordan waiting in the wings to destroy the hopes and dreams of all Cascadia. This was probably the best possible scenario for the Sixers. The two big studs go West, along with two more of the top seven picks (barring any trades). Plus Atlanta has the third and eleventh picks, instantly raising the stock of any soft European forwards with hands of iron and unwashed hair.

So by the time #12 rolls around, there will still be several good players ready to contribute and several of the top prospects gone to the Western Conference. But who should the Sixers target on their big board? Billy King, I know you and Mo are still excited about Rodney Carney, but try to pay attention, ok?

Should Take (If Available):

- Acie Law IV, Texas A&M PG--he's got a lot of experience and the big-game chops to prove it. Isn't a shoot-first point guard, but he can score: a lot like Andre Miller, who could be a great mentor for Law as he plays out the rest of his prime in Philly.

Good Second Options:

- Spencer Hawes, Washington C--Sixers have a need for a big man, and he's probably the best option in a draft that's not exactly chock full of ones that are known commodities.

- "Noodles" Nick Young, USC SG--can create his own shot and take some of the scoring burden off Iguodala.

Avoid:

- Josh McRoberts, Duke PF--the Sixers already have one overrated Blue Devil (with a penchant for embarrassing the team); they don't need another one.

- Trading the 12th pick--though the spot doesn't have a great pedigree, there will still be somebody worth getting. Trading one of the later first-round picks makes a lot more sense, perhaps for a veteran presence off the bench that isn't Kevin Ollie or Alan Henderson.

Amazingly, the Sixers haven't had more than one pick in the entire draft since 2002. If King and Cheeks play this right, there could be a promising young nucleus in Philadelphia that will be ready to challenge for a playoff spot as soon as next year, given the weakness of the Atlantic Division.

So look out Orlando. Look out New Jersey. We're coming for that number 8 spot.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Lame-Duck Lynx Know How To Party...Lamely

With the Phillies' Triple-A affiliate, the Ottawa Lynx, ready to move to Allentown at season's end, Canada is recruiting some of its most famous sons to properly send off one of its two remaining minor league franchises (the low-A Vancouver Canadians are the other):

The Lynx official website is currently selling tickets to a Nickelback concert at their very own Lynx Stadium on July 5. That's right--butt-rock pioneer Chad Kroeger (a.k.a. Canadian Jesus) is all set to rock the house of Lou Collier, Jim Rushford, and Eude Brito. Plus he's bringing Daughtry and Puddle of Mudd along with him.

A concert given by Canada's biggest band a day after the Fourth of July might mean something if there were a single Canadian on the Lynx. Thankfully, this entire situation is a skillful compromise. The Lynx get to celebrate America's independence by starting a five-day road trip in Rochester, while Canadians and middle-aged dads the world over get to enjoy songs written while Kroeger was screwing around on his Flickr account.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Phillies Notes: A Good Bullpen Arm Is Hard to Find

The perpetual motion machine known as Fabio Castro was again demoted to the minor leagues on the heels of a 7-3 Phillies homestand, leaving the bullpen without a single lefty. Not that either Castro or Matt Smith, who began the season as the Phils' left-handed reliever, has been terribly effective this year:

Castro: 5 APP, 3.2 IP, 12.27 ERA, 2.45 WHIP
Smith: 9 APP, 4 IP, 11.25 ERA, 3.75 WHIP

I've always thought the idea of a "situational lefty" was a bit of a paper tiger. If you are a right-handed pitcher and cannot get left-handed batters out (and vice versa), then you probably shouldn't be playing in the major leagues.

At least Fabio had a marginally lower average and OPS against for lefties than he did for righties. Smith, on the other hand, had a .400 average against and 1.127 OPS against for left-handed batters. Talk about not doing your job. It makes one pine for the days of Rheal Cormier.

Well, not really.

But finding a decent left-handed reliever is, at this point, probably a low priority since nearly the entire Phillies bullpen has been an unqualified disaster. Things aren't good when you're taking on the refuse of the Toronto Blue Jays and men without faces. Honestly--the Blue Jays? At least poach pitchers from good teams, not a team that has been mired in a parallel spiral of mediocrity since 1993.

Only two things about this year's bullpen offer a glimmer of hope: the brilliant decision to move Brett Myers into the closer's role and the imminent return of Ryan Madson and his sideburns. I'm particularly tickled about Myers's success. The homegrown closer is something I've been advocating for a while. (Advocating to whom? Myself, mainly. But that's beside the point.) It's a great way to potentially savage some pitching prospects and save money--if it's made an organizational priority. The alternative, which the Phillies have chosen year after year, is to be held hostage by "veteran" closers who convert gaudy save numbers--perhaps one of the flukiest stats in baseball--into big bucks.

Remember, Billy Koch saved 40 games once upon a time. So did Keith Foulke. And when the Oakland A's dumped them both after one season of cheap labor, they were the ones laughing all the way to the bank. Saves really do grow on trees.

One last note about Phillies closers: has any organization ever done more for the African-American relief pitcher? Before Tom Gordon there were Arthur Rhodes, Wayne Gomes, Heathcliff Slocumb, etc. Even Robert Person was originally a bullpen arm (and he was acquired from Toronto to boot). I'm shocked that we haven't seen LaTroy Hawkins in red pinstripes yet. Otherwise, the Phillies have more than atoned for being the last in the National League to integrate.

This makes the Billy Wagner Era all the more uncharacteristic. He was obviously destined to fail. It was like booking Jeff Foxworthy at the Apollo.