Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Ryan Braun, PED's and Blue Skies


Ryan Braun lied. Ryan Braun is a cheater. And in other news, the sky is blue.

It is just about as shocking to me that Ryan Braun lied about being clean as I am that the sun rose in the east this morning. Why wouldn’t he? There is no downside, no real consequence either way. At the end of the day, Braun is just the next in a long, seemingly never ending, line of professional athletes who use, and subsequently lie about using, Performance Enhancing Drugs (PED’s). Ryan Braun isn’t the problem; he is a product, the result, of the problem. It is time to address the elephant in the room- the root of the PED epidemic in Baseball.

Major League Baseball, in particular, has created a culture that not only fosters, but encourages, the use of PED’s. Yep, I said it. Whether this culture was created knowingly and purposefully, or whether it is the byproduct of a campaign to do anything possible to save Baseball from itself after the ’94 strike, I can’t say and we may never know. It almost doesn’t matter. What does matter is that this epidemic is a runaway train that lost its brakes hundreds of miles ago. It has gotten so out of control, and so beyond itself, that one could fairly easily argue that players in the Major League system, at any level, are stupid not to juice else risk losing their job to someone who does, or worse- never get the job in the first place. Think about that, MLB has created a league in which players are putting themselves at a huge disadvantage if they DON’T cheat. Bueller?!

The worst part of all of this is that somewhere along the way, we lost the game. The game as we knew it, America’s pastime, has become completely unrecognizable and, instead, we’re left with the love child of MLB The Show and the WWE. For shame. The only way any of this is going to change is if the consequences of PED use become greater than the contracts, dollars and infamy the competitive advantage their use affords. Give me a break with the 50 and 100 game suspensions. Why not just give known offenders a tropical vacation and a welcome back bash upon their return? If you’d have told me in High School that the consequences for being caught cheating were a 5 day suspension for the first offense and a 10 day suspension for the second offense, after which I’d be welcomed back to class with the grade my cheating earned me fully intact, you’d better believe I’d have been a 4.0 student with a few multiple day vacations. The only way to clean up the game and to restore it anywhere close to its glory, is if being caught hits cheaters where it matters- in their pocket books and in their legacies. Wipe their numbers from the record books and ban them from the game they claim to love. Aggressive? I’d bet those Major Leaguers who do play the game cleanly don’t think so.

Baseball, in its purest form, is a wonderful game. A game that transcends generations, age, and nationality, and if this latest scandal has taught us anything, it’s that it is time to stop paying lip service to cleaning up the game, and to actually do it.

C

PS- Aaron Rodgers, if you were going to reprise the role of Squints Palledorous from the Sandlot, I hope Benny at least hooked you up with a new pair of PF Flyers.




Kaep, Kaep, Cap


Colin. Ohhhh, Colin. You whacky funster, you. You didn’t really think your sporting of another NFL franchise's colors was going to go unnoticed, did you?!

Please, allow me to put this into some context for you. You are the starting quarterback for the San Francisco 49ers. I’m going to go ahead and pause briefly to really allow that to sink in. The San Francisco 49ers. The Franchise with 5 Super Bowl rings and 6 Super Bowl appearances. I’ll ignore, for a moment, the fact that our one Super Bowl loss (yes, our) was on your watch. The Franchise that boasts the likes of Joe, Jerry, Steve, Ronnie, Brent, Kenny, Carmen, Eddie and Bill. Men who don’t even require two names when referring to them. A Franchise with more history, more winning history, than most NFL Franchises, nay, most Sports Franchises. That kind of history breeds a strong, rich fan base filled with die-hards who will gladly sacrifice themselves at the altar of the football gods for their team and its players. So, for many, seeing pictures of their franchise QB, the face of their team, rocking the “swag” of a different team (read: enemy) feels like a rather large, Benedict Arnold style, slap in the face. Quick question, did  you ever wear a Colorado State hat while you were at Nevada? UNLV? San Diego State?

Now, don’t get me wrong. I, personally, don’t actually care what you wear when you’re not on the field. I understand that the hat matched your shoes, or whatever, and I’m sure you looked fabulous. I care more about how hard you grind for the team, and how you perform when it matters. That being said, I also care about how you treat us, Niner fans, your fans. Rolling your eyes in the form of an Instagram post telling us that you don’t care what we think probably wasn’t the best way to respond. Slap in the face, #2. We are accustomed to QB geniuses like Montana and Young. Again, I’ll allow that to sink in. And while we love, respect, and are behind you 1165464343%, you’ve still got some filling out to do in those rather large shoes before you start wagging your finger at us (please see: Niners’ Super Bowl Loss), capish?!

Like it, or not, you’re in the public eye now; every thing you do and every move you make, and judging by my most recent ESPN The Mag, you like it. You are a San Francisco 49er. How cool is that?! Be one we’re proud of.

Alrighty, #7. Good talk. Kill it in camp and get our boys ready for the season. Niner Nation will be ready, tickets in hand and Niner caps on.

GO NINERS!

C

P.S. Did that Brewers hat you wore during the pre-Super Bowl ESPN interview match your shoes, too? Or was that more purposeful?