Tuesday, April 10, 2018

Stranger Seasons

By Neal Pollack

Let's review what's happened to the Dodgers so far this season:

--A mysterious intestinal ailment, probably bred in the clubhouse hot tubs, tore through the entire team during Spring Training, forcing two dozen Dodgers to go to the hospital 

--During the final Spring Training game against the Angels, the sewage system at Dodger Stadium exploded, forcing a river of shit-water onto the field and leading the team to evacuate the stands. 

--The Dodgers lost the first two games of the season, at home, to the Giants 1-0 on Joe Panik home runs, with the losses being incurred by Clayton Kershaw and Kenley Jansen, their two best pitchers. 

--They also lost two five-hour-plus games, which they led in the 15th and the 14th innings respectively, after the team ran out of pitchers and were forced to use a guy named Wilmer Font as their final bail-out. 




--In one of those games, Jansen gave up a game-tying three-run homer in the 9th inning to Chris Owings of the Diamondbacks after getting the first two batters out and having the third batter down to his final strike.

--They were rained out in San Francisco when the city enjoyed its rainiest April day since the 1850s.

--Cody Bellinger got food poisoning after eating a steak quesadilla from his San Francisco hotel room service, and Alex Wood also got food poisoning after eating some bad sushi. Apparently, Corey Seager ALSO had food poisoning.

--Somehow, they won an extra-inning game even though Kershaw gave up the tying run in the 8th.

All told, the team is a very poor 3-6. They have, let's just say it, the worst offense in the National League so far. The pitching has been pretty good except for Jansen, Hyun-Jin Ryu, and whoever's being forced to go in the 15th. They've committed five errors, but four of those were in one game. Let's just assume the team OPS isn't going to continue to be under .600, and that two weeks from now, we'll all be having a good laugh about this Bad Beginning.



Tonight, the Dodgers begin a dull two-game tango with the Oakland A's, the least appealing matchup in all of baseball except for maybe the White Sox-Rays game. It will all be dwarfed beneath the Yankees-Red Sox sun, as always.

When will Justin Turner rise from the crypt?


Come back soon, Ginger Jesus!

Monday, April 9, 2018

Uncertainty Is Still the Diamondbacks' Middle Name

by Jason Franz

Even the best start in ten years can’t seem to bring any more certainty to Team Uncertainty, AKA your Arizona Diamondbacks. The team is now 8-2 with the hottest pitching staff not named Shohei Ohtani and beginning to get some national love. Yet it’s hard to not get past the fact that they’re here with two of the top power hitting threats nursing upper body injuries and their perennial MVP candidate hitting a massive .118.

On top of all of this, they are doing it in such a workmanlike manner. Tonight’s 2-1 win over the San Fran Gnats was snooze worthy if not for Paul Goldschmidt surprising everyone with a triple into the nether regions of AT&T Park.

In fact, the only thing that’s been somewhat eye-opening – aside from all the winning – was the benches-clearing brawl in St. Louis on Sunday with Yadier Molina going all Macho Man Savage trying to rip out D-Backs’ Torey Lovullo’s larynx. But even that ended being a big yawn and shrug of the shoulders thanks to Lovullo’s gee-golly apology.

So where does that leave the fans of last year’s NL Wild Card champ? As of right now, it appears they’re either not trusting this team – yet – or they’re bored. Either way, they’re not on board the bandwagon right now. And the apathy is palpable.

At last week’s series sweep of the dreaded Dodgers, the home town attendance was virtually the same for a Tuesday night game against Clayton Kershaw (27,574) as it was for the Wednesday noon matinee (25,754). And at both games it was easily a 50/50 split of Dodger fans to D-Backs, only it seemed so much louder for the Dodgers because those fans are ungodly obnoxious.

Who’s to say if that will stay the same when the Snakes return to Phoenix’s biggest warehouse in the Warehouse District? If they keep winning series after series – and matching up against the lowly Giants and even lowlier Dodgers, they easily could – the Diamondbacks could return home to a livelier and more trusting home crowd. They could even have Steven Souza Jr. back just as Goldy’s bat starts really warming up.

Then again, Goldschmidt’s slump could linger, Souza could aggravate his strained pectoral and be down the entire season, Jake Lamb could be out for a long while with his bum shoulder and the pitching staff could simply tire of holding narrow victories, meaning this great start was for naught. But as long as AJ Pollock, David Perralta, Chris Owings and Ketel Marte keep showing up to play, and the starters can get to the 7th in clean shape, one gets the feeling things just might turn out pretty, pretty, pretty good. 

Two weeks ago, the only thing that seemed certain in the NL West coming into this season was the Dodgers’ impending dominance of everyone else.

I guess the Valley of the Sun will just have to accept every win as they come, because all signs seem to indicate this team ain’t slowing down any time soon.

Only Now Am I Able To Talk About The Padres' Really Stupid Loss On Saturday

by Jason Avant
SPOILER ALERT: This happened.


The Padres went to Houston this weekend. Houston, as you'll no doubt recall, won the World Series last year, beating (checks notes) the Los Angeles Dodgers. This did not bode well for the Padres, even after beating the Astros in the series opener on Friday. Saturday's game may have been some sort of historic moment for the Padres. Was it the stupidest loss in team history? Who can say? But watch what happened in the 10th inning. The score was 0 - 0; Houston's Alex Bregman stepped up to the plate and did the opposite of "hit one so hard it hasn't landed yet".



Yes, it did land, rather quickly, in the infield, between two infielders and a pitcher. Your San Diego Padres lost 2 of their 3 games in Houston, and are now 2-8. The season has taken a dark turn rather quickly. Where have you gone, Ed Spiezio? Padres Nation turns its lonely eyes to you.

Friday, April 6, 2018

Eight Things I Hate About The Dodgers

By Neal Pollack


The Dodgers were more or less the worst team in baseball over the first week of the season. Only the Padres and Rays have worse records going into tonight. But other than that, how'd you like the play, Mrs. Lincoln?



via GIPHY

So much has gone wrong in this first week. But anyone who's saying "there's no reason to panic" is either on the team's payroll or hoping to get there. In fact, there are many reasons to panic. Let me count the ways.

 1. Clayton Kershaw. The Greatest Pitcher Of All Time Who We Are Fortunate To Witness™ has now officially turned 30. Far be it from me to say he's "declining"--I turned 30 when Bill Clinton was President--but Kershaw has been giving up home runs to left-handers at an alarming rate. Still, even though he's 0-2 and sometimes during an inning he looks like a man with a hernia struggling to lift a refrigerator, he's only given up three runs all year. He's entering the "crafty left-hander" phase of his career and will probably lumber on for at least six more seasons, if not longer. Your average nursing-home patient gets more run support from a bedpan than Kershaw has from his NL Championship offense.

 2. Kenley Jansen. "It's only one game, who cares?" Jansen said after giving up a three-run homer to Chris Owings, blowing a three-run lead and sending the Dodgers to a disastrous 15-inning loss to the D'Bags. Well, I care, for one! If you are a closer, you have to close games. That was the kind of blown save the Dodgers haven't seen in many years. Jansen barely pitched at all during Spring Training and is clearly concerned about baseball's labor situation, causing him to lose velocity on his cutter and possibly his will to live. Without a reliable Jansen at the end of games, the Dodgers strike fear into the heart of no one.

3. Matt Kemp. It was a very funny joke when the Dodgers traded six cadavers and a wheelbarrow full of chaw to Atlanta so they could try to squeeze a little blood out of Matt Kemp's stone of a contract. We all figured he'd get shipped off to molder on some American League bench somewhere. Instead, he showed up at Spring Training in shape and then hit a few home runs off of Mariners minor-league pitchers. He somehow weaseled his way not only onto the Opening Day roster, but he's the starting left-fielder who also sometimes bats cleanup. And he's been dreadful, weak and lumbering in the field and incompetent at the plate. In a world where Christian Yelich is playing great for the Brewers and Giancarlo Stanton is hitting bombs in the Bronx, Kemp is providing "veteran presence" by teaching young players the proper way to strike out with runners in scoring position.

 4. Kiké Hernandez hitting cleanup. I will never stop saying this: Kiké Hernandez is not a cleanup hitter. He's a flashy utility player who fields many positions well, and seems like an absolutely great guy, but if you keep anchoring him in the middle of the lineup to "get him at-bats," your boat will sink.

5. Corey Seager. Seager had a lousy spring where he barely played shortstop, earning him the nickname "Mr. Should Be Ready By Opening Day." Clearly, he was not ready. Seager has been an easy out so far. Something is physically wrong with him. I don't know what. I'm not a doctor.
But without Justin Turner batting behind him in the lineup, Seager is not "playing the game the right way."

6. The Rest Of The Bullpen.  Whatever retooling happened in the 'pen on the cheap this year hasn't worked. At first, only Jansen was the problem, but in a 6-1 loss in Arizona, the rest of the pen showed its feet of clay. Bullpens are always a dice roll, but the "bridge" to an unreliable Jansen is about as stable as the bridge on the River Kwai.



via GIPHY

7. Logan Forsythe.  He hit a home run. That was fine. But there was also the game where Forsythe, Turner's "replacement" at third, made three errors. "You won't see that again this season," said the Dodgers announcers, and then two days later Forsythe made another error. He is playing poorly.


8. They Are Owned By A Hedge Fund. Last year, the Dodgers were praised for their "depth," which meant slotting in a bunch of utility guys at a variety of positions and hitting pay dirt when they had the seasons of their lives. That's a great strategy when it works. But having cheap interchangeable parts only seems like genius when those parts are producing. Last year's depth was greatly aided by an incredible season from Alex Wood, a record-breaking number of home runs by Cody Bellinger, and Yasiel Puig's invigorating bromance with hitting coach Turner Ward. But rather than take that lucky winning formula and push it over the top by adding a couple of genuine sluggers, the front office shed salary and decided to play extreme Moneyball with a franchise where it's not necessary.

The Dodgers could very likely come back to win the division. Every team has a couple of 2-5 stretches in them, every season. But I can't help feeling like we're being bilked, just a little. Four games out on April 6 is a nice little hole. Meanwhile, the owners just sit back in King's Landing, counting their money.


Wednesday, April 4, 2018

D-Backs Sweep Up the Dodgers' Mess

by Jason Franz

Sure it's way early, but...

The Arizona Diamondbacks are 5-1 even though Paul Goldschmidt is hitting .059.



We'll pick this back up next week in LA.


Padres Faithful, Christian Villanueva Is Your New God


by Jason Avant

All bow to Padres third baseman Christian Villanueva. Last night against the Rockies, he did this in the second inning:




And then he did this in the fourth inning:
And then he did this in the seventh inning:




Villanueva has hit 7 homers in his first 40 at-bats. He becomes the eighth player in history to hit three homers in three appearances during a single game, and the second rookie to do so. The Padres won, 8-4. All hail your new god.

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

D-Backs Get Into Their Nitro Zone


by Jason Franz

After Monday’s Neverending Story of a ballgame, Los Angeles Dodgers manager Dave Roberts tried to wave off any concern about Kenley Jansen’s loss of velocity and second blown save by saying, “Kenley still has the ability to throw strikes when he needs to. Just the pitch to Owings, it was a cutter that was down and in his nitro zone.”

The Nitro Zone. According to the interwebs, the Nitro Zone is an antibacterial salve for cats and dogs. But based on Roberts’ use of the term, it must be the happy place for batters where fluffy baseball pitches go to die.

Both the Diamondbacks and Dodgers returned to Chase Field after their five hour and 45-minute tilt to get back at it, only this time with Clayton Kershaw taking the ball for LA. Kershaw, already the victim of an absent offense in the season opener, went looking for the Nitro Zone of more D-Backs tonight, allowing David Descalso and David Peralta to unleash their nitro and stake Arizona to a lead they would not surrender. This made starter Zack Godley excited.

Kershaw lasted through the 6th, only to make way for the tandem of Scott Alexander and Pedro Baez who combined to WALK IN 3 RUNS WHILE THE BASES WERE LOADED. It was as if the Dodgers were trying hard to lose the game. They did, 6-1. The fans got tacos.


LA’s offense continues to sleepwalk, making baseball experts the nation over wonder exactly how much influence Red Jesus really has on this lineup.

As for Arizona, the pitching – from starters through the pen – continue to hold up with a big tip of the sombrero to the position players who just aren’t making any mistakes or stupid plays. As the Rockies, Giants and Padres each continue to decide if they want to actually play baseball this season, the Diamondbacks and Dodgers look to have a long tango this year.

Effin' Gabe Kapler and Philly's Return to Normalcy

Though this site technically covers the NL West, many hilarious things also happen in the rest of baseball. We assigned my friend and Philadelphia sports chauvinist Johnny Goodtimes to describe the absurd goings-on in Phillies-land so far this season. It's even funnier because before the season, Johnny told me that the Phillies were going to "kick everyone in the dick this season." Enjoy him being so so wrong.--Neal Pollack


by Johnny Goodtimes

It has been a strange time in Philadelphia since the Eagles won the Super Bowl. Fans were completely overjoyed and overcome with emotion for the first few weeks, but then reality set in: what does this mean about US? We had taken pride in being a town of unlovable losers, and now we had won the Super Bowl. Would we lose our edge? Would we laugh off future losses as “just a couple of tough breaks going against the boys” instead of indisputable proof that God hated us and wanted us to be miserable? Would we ever rediscover that anger and misery that were such hallmarks of our identity?

Fortunately for us, the baseball gods and the Phillies front office gave us Gabe Kapler to answer those questions. A wonky weirdo from Southern California, he recently spoke at a writers banquet and said, "We are a forest. Our players are the plants, and the flowers, and the vibrant greenery breathing life into our ecosystem. We as coaches, we’re the soil." Now in SoCal that shit may fly, but in Philly it makes you sound like you're an Amoroso roll short of a hoagie.   

The city was in enough of a Super Bowl afterglow, though, that despite his eccentricity had the season started quietly he would have gotten a pass. But it didn't start quietly. It started with sheer insanity. He took a pitcher out who was cruising and handed the game over to a bullpen that proceeded to blow it. He took our best player out of the Opening Day lineup. He made a call to the bullpen for a player who wasn’t there. He had our backup shortstop pitch. He has a monk over his shoulder humming Enigma songs between innings, and a complex algorithm that takes into account where the moon is in relation to Jupiter before he makes a pitching change.




But it goes even deeper than that. I mean, just look at this fuckin’ guy. Could he possibly look more hateable? He looks like your cousin’s boy Toby who talks about how much he’s getting laid and then does that thing where he says “You got something on your shirt” and when you look down he flicks your nose and then chuckles and you can’t possibly retaliate because you have a “dad bod” while he’s sculpted like a prime Rick Rude (though sadly without that bitchin’ mustache). Worst of all, in a town like Philly, Kapler is not only handsomer than us, but he talks like some sort of New Age California guru who also does corporate seminars. Here’s a line from a recent interview: “I spent the off-day putting together bullpen-usage guidelines, talking to our front office, talking to our field staff, talking to our players and putting together action steps in how to manage our bullpen as effectively as possible.”

Philly doesn’t want you taking “action steps.” We want you punching sides of beef in a warehouse. We want you to have a dad bod and eat cheesesteaks and bitch about the soda tax. Fuck an action step. 

The baseball season is interminably long, and this is an impatient football town, so three games is enough for these fans to determine things have completely gone off the tracks, that Gabe Kapler is a complete nutcase who is going to destroy this franchise, that the entire front office should be imprisoned and that the season is over on April 3rd. In other words, after a tumultuous couple of months of identity-searching following a Super Bowl win, Philadelphia sports fans are back in their happy place: extremely furious and supremely miserable.



The Padres Have A Rocky Series Opener Against Colorado

by Jason Avant

Last night the Padres kicked off a home series against the Colorado Rockies. The Rockies are said to have a bit of an unfair advantage at home; playing at high altitudes may cause flyballs to travel farther, and the Rockies themselves may have superior aerobic capabilities for the same reason. I'm skeptical:


Despite the fact that the Rockies beat the Padres 7-4 and the Padres are now 0-4 for the first time since 1994, this Padres team isn't terrible. Wil Myers did this in the first inning:



Eric Hosmer hit two doubles (he's batting .375 over the past four games). The team rallied in the ninth, with a solo home run by Cory Spangenberg followed by an RBI triple by Jose Pirela (Hunter Renfroe scored the run). The Padres came away with 8 hits. Clearly it wasn't enough, but still. It's something.

Here is something else. This is a screenshot of Rockies manager Bud Black:


This is a screenshot of Trump-Putin stooge / future prison inmate Roger Stone:


Draw your own conclusions.

D-Backs and Dodgers Throw Out the Faster Game

by Jason Franz


Five hours and forty-five minutes of game time. So much for all those rule changes to speed up the game.

Apparently the greatest motivation to end a seemingly never-ending game is threaten your #3 catcher that he'll be pitching the 16th inning if he doesn't end it right then and there. That was the tale Jeff Mathis shared after lacing the longest, loopiest hanging curve ball in in the history of Chase Field into left center.

This all came to be after Chris Owings knocked a two-on, two-out dinger off of once untouchable Kenley Jansen, who is now showcasing a lovely 18.00 ERA. Apparently, he's trying to distract hitters from the fact his filthiness has become pretty tame with high kicks and limited velocity.


With a matinee closeout game on Wednesday, there might be some early season call-ups that'll make the sixth game of the regular season feel a lot like a late February split squad outing.


Monday, April 2, 2018

Lessons learned from Opening Weekend, Diamondbacks Style

by Jason Franz

Did everyone make it through the first series OK? Yes? Good.

Me, I seemed to come down with some reaction to a bug or overexertion from a workout that caused me to do a solo re-enactment of the pie scene from Stand By Me. 



On the plus side, I was allowed some quality time to reflect on what went well, what’s different and what scares the crap out of me for the remaining 159(!?!) games of the 2018 campaign. So, let’s dig in, shall we?

1) Win every series: When Tom Selleck wanna-be Bob Brenly was the skipper of the 2001 World Champion Arizona Diamondbacks, his mantra throughout the season was to simply win every series. Well, in the season opening stanza between the two NL West teams nobody else seems to care about, the D-Backs did just that. One down. 

2) Zack Greinke’s gonna be alright: After a scare that seemed to last the entirety of spring training, Snakes ace Greinke showed up in game three and hurled a gem of 5-plus innings in what ended up being a 2-1 loss.

3) The ascent of The Beard continues: Archie Bradley’s climb in popularity within Arizona continues at an astronomical pace. His entrance in the season opener, giving the much-publicized bullpen cart the finger, inducing a double play like it was no big deal and shutting down any whimper of a threat from the Rockies further solidified this ascension.
4) Team Longball is now Team Smallball: In 2017, the D-Backs were fifth in the NL in dingers with the trio of Paul Goldscmidt, JD Martinez and Jake Lamb a threat to go yard in every at-bat. In the three opening games in which the D-backs scored a combined 18 runs, only a single hit sailed over the wall. Arizona was getting dudes on base and moving then in text-book station-to-station baseball. Can this last? Well…

5) America’s Firstbaseman is hitting .000: That’s right, Paul Goldschmidt has not reached first after making contact once. This can’t possibly be a signal of his first ever bad season, can it? I mean, he did get four walks, but he also struck out 5 times – yeech!

6) Is the bullpen this good?: By in large, everyone who galloped in from beyond left field did their job. Sure, The Beard gets the attention, but Jorge de la Rosa threw in each of the games and was barely touched. Yoshi Hirano is bringing the nasty across his 3-pitch arsenal. Brad Boxberger looked lights out dominant in his first save opp without the goofy dramatics of last year’s closer who could never quite get his cap on straight.

7) Are the other starters this bad?: OK, Pat Corbin was fairly strong in his Opening Day debut, but last year’s All Star Robbie Ray was a train wreck. We still have yet to see Taijuan Walker, Zack Godley or Shelby Miller, but I don’t know that we can expect any better from Corbin and we have to expect better from Ray or else this season is doomed.

8) The grass is amazing: At least, that’s what Steve Berthiaume and Bob Brenly keep telling us. But what do I know. I have Bermuda (kind of) growing in my front and back yards and I barely like to play bocce with the missus on it so I can fully understand why a professional baseball club gave up on it for some high-tech lawn. I just don’t need to be reminded of it every game.

9) Does anyone care?: The Snakes played to a full house on Opening Day, but attendance was almost cut in half for Friday night, despite the promise of literal fireworks, with a modest spike and a sleepy crowd on Saturday. Seriously, the sound of silence bouncing around that giant warehouse can sometimes be deafening.

On the positive side, the anti-Puig Yasmany Tomas and his roster-choking contract were placed on outright waivers yesterday. No other team in their right mind will pick up his albatross of a contract, and there’s no way he’s opting out, but at least the team is no longer beholden to him on the 40-man.

OK, we’ve dipped a toe. Now it’s time to dive in with a set of three against the Doyers, who looked like a shell of last season’s team until yesterday’s drubbing of a not very good Giants squad. Sure hope Goldy and a starter or two show up.

I Volunteer The Giants As Tribute

By Neal Pollack

At the beginning of Spring Training, a weird bacteria moved through the Dodgers' clubhouse. Doctors suspected it bred in the hot tubs. Half the team ended up on fluids in the emergency room. During Spring Training, where rosters top out at 65 players, they could barely field a starting nine.

After the Blue lost the first two games of the season 1-0, both on fluky Joe Panik home runs off the team's best pitchers, I began to suspect that the illness had alien origin, that the most important Dodgers had been replaced by something evil, like in John Carpenter's The Thing or in Invasion Of The Body Snatchers.



But given that the baseball season is vast and eternal, longer than most mammal pregnancies, the narrative has turned as I type this on Monday morning. On Saturday night, behind five smokin' shutout innings from Kenta Maeda, the Dodgers cruised over the Giants 5-0. And last night, they really laid a smackdown, winning 9-0. Cody Bellinger hit the Dodgers' first home run of the season, and then you had this moment of Maximum Puig.




It was an extremely bizarre opening series that featured: The first time in baseball history that a player has hit home runs in two consecutive 1-0 wins, the first time in baseball history where a four-game series has featured four shutouts, and, on the Dodgers' end, the lowest number of runs allowed in a four-game series in baseball history. All that means is that baseball is basically a random collection of statistical occurrences, and we had some unusual ones during the opening bells.

Regardless, Hallelujah, the Dodgers are risen, for what that's worth. The first 20 games or so of the baseball season are always a kind of scrum, like the Cornucopia of the Hunger Games, where the kids run for the weapons.



On Thursday, the Yankees were ready to be crowned kings of baseball after Giancarlo Stanton hit two home runs, and then over the weekend they lost two in a row to Toronto. The Cubs split four with the Marlins. And the Dodgers and Giants split four as well. 

Still, you have to like this 14-2 scoring discrepancy, and the fact that Dodgers starting pitchers have thus far given up one run. Last night's lineup including Joc Pederson and Kyle Farmer is probably the best thing the Dodgers have to offer until Justin Turner returns. Best to keep the "veteran presences" of Logan Forsythe, Matt Kemp, and Chase Utley on the bench, though Utley can play whenever he wants by edict of the commissioner's office. 

The Giants, on the other hand, have got to be wondering about their magical new threesome of Evan Longoria, Andrew McCutchen, and Austin Jackson (depicted below), who went two-for-43 in the opening series. The new wisdom around baseball--which should have been wisdom all along--is that having a lot of older, expensive players around doesn't win games. Older players are called coaches. 


In any case, Giants, good luck winning the pennant with Greg Holland in the rotation. Now the Dodgers go to Arizona tonight to play for "first place." Given the casino environment of the D'Bags ballpark, they can probably play some dollar slots as well. Let's just hope they don't catch anything in the outfield hot tub. 




Saturday, March 31, 2018

Baseball Gear for the Kellyanne Conway Crowd


by Jason Franz

“Carhartt and '47. Two family-run companies, celebrating the unbreakable bond that exists between workers and their hometowns across the nation. Find your MLB team, in your style, wherever you're from.”


It’s amazing how everyone is looking to exploit the income of middle America. Just this week, ABC gave us the return of Roseanne to the highest ratings of any show since 2014, with the central character as much of a loudmouth Trump supporter as the…ahem…actress who portrays her. You remember Roseanne Barr, great American patriot and respectful singer of the National Anthem:



Now Major League Baseball is jumping on this "true America" bandwagon, allowing merchandise licensing to those two great American companies who are hawking caps starting at $30 a pop. What a deal for the segment of our great nation whose average household income hovers near $55,000. Because another cap is what every red-blooded American worker needs.

This blatant product pandering sits right up there with Budweiser’s rebranding their beer cans “America” in the summer of 2016. And that actually led to a 5% DECREASE in sales. Of course, that so-called beer is crap, which might have a little something to do with that.

As my colleague Neal Pollack pointed out to me this afternoon, targeting marketing at a middle to lower class segment of the American population is nothing new for pro sports. Both the MLB and NBA have Hispanic and Latino themed promotions. The Padres and Diamondbacks have military themed days. The entire league will honor Mother's Day and Father's Day and Jackie Robinson Day and Independence Day. The common link across each of these promotions is that each has its own gear for fans to buy, furthering the souvenir sales for these pauper ballclub owners.

But these hats Carhartt/'47 hats are something different.

Have you been to an MLB team shop lately? The Arizona Diamondbacks have at least two full walls and multiple kiosks dedicated to headwear. Authentic team issue, special editions, blinged, camo, minor league affiliates, cartoons, whathaveyou. Hell, their online store alone has 207 different hat options. But hey, thanks to this great new American partnership targeting the heartland of America, you now have three more.

The thing that's so wrong with these specific caps is that, like the Budweiser debacle, you now have a product trading on the nationalistic fervor that's already blasting this country apart. "celebrating the unbreakable bond that exists between workers and their hometowns across the nation"??? You can't get more overt than that. But hey, at least we know Carhartt and '47 along with MLB are trying to sell you a product. It's not like the Department of Defense secretly using $53million in taxpayer funds to pay 50 teams from across six pro sports leagues to wear camo gear, play patriotic songs and honor the military. That's not manipulative at all.

Look, whatever. America is a nation of consumers and consumerism. If a company wants to make hats and sell them and that public shows there’s a demand and wants to buy them, great. That’s the American way. But does baseball need to blatantly appeal to a political sensibility that is already ripping their fans apart?

Apparently so. #sad