April 12th, 2013
hermitologist

I’m know the Carlos Quentin vs. Zack Greinke battle has been beaten to death at this point, but I noticed something in stills from the game last night that I wanted to share.

The top image is the pitch that buzzed Matt Kemp’s tower in the first inning, and the bottom image is the pitch from Greinke that ended up clearing the benches in the sixth inning.

Note: I have no dog in this fight and generally think that fighting in baseball is foolish.

With all the heat that Quentin has been catching for crowding the plate, diving into pitches and using HBPs as a way to get on base, Kemp really seems to be out-Quentining Quentin here. That’s not an excuse for Quentin flipping the MeatheadMode™ switch and acting like a jackass, but it seemed interesting enough to point out.

If you crowd the plate and/or dive into pitches, you should probably be able to deal with getting brushed back or wearing one every once in a while. I’m not sure I saw intent in either pitch, and don’t think that a guy standing on the dish should be able prevent a pitcher from exercising his right to throw inside.

April 24th, 2012
hermitologist
Zoom Let us revel in the majesty of Garvey’s fertile swath of vintage DADLAP.

Let us revel in the majesty of Garvey’s fertile swath of vintage DADLAP.

July 5th, 2011
teenarcher
The latest from the Separated at Birth files: Nick Hundley and Michael Berryman

The latest from the Separated at Birth files: Nick Hundley and Michael Berryman

May 13th, 2011
hermitologist
Zoom Knowing that we have a fair share of Giants fans with their eyes on this blog, I decided to peruse some Giants rosters of yore to see if I could dig up an “80 name” player a la Slade Heathcott for you folks. The result was obviously quite fruitful, not only because it uncovered weatherman outfielder, Champ Summers, but because it led me to what was probably the most epic brawl in the history of Major League Baseball. I can’t stop watching that clip. Kurt Bevacqua entering the fray like he’s in the pit at a Hatebreed show is comedy gold, and Champ flipping the switch and going into Central-Floridian-shirtless-meth-head-on-COPS mode is truly Artestian. He barrels across the diamond, hellbent on tearing the limbs off of a cocaine-fueled Pascual Perez and beating everyone in a Braves uniform to death with them. Is August 10th officially Champ Summers Day? It damn well better be.

Knowing that we have a fair share of Giants fans with their eyes on this blog, I decided to peruse some Giants rosters of yore to see if I could dig up an “80 name” player a la Slade Heathcott for you folks. The result was obviously quite fruitful, not only because it uncovered weatherman outfielder, Champ Summers, but because it led me to what was probably the most epic brawl in the history of Major League Baseball.

I can’t stop watching that clip. Kurt Bevacqua entering the fray like he’s in the pit at a Hatebreed show is comedy gold, and Champ flipping the switch and going into Central-Floridian-shirtless-meth-head-on-COPS mode is truly Artestian. He barrels across the diamond, hellbent on tearing the limbs off of a cocaine-fueled Pascual Perez and beating everyone in a Braves uniform to death with them.

Is August 10th officially Champ Summers Day? It damn well better be.

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