My Life Is A Mess
Mets
I have been
asked over the last many decades as to why I am a Mets fan. From the devastating World Series loss to the
Oakland A’s in 1973 when they had a three games to two lead going into game six…and
lost; a multitude of one hitters before Johan broke that trend last June 1st;
an incomprehensible play-off loss to the Dodgers in 1988 and Cardinals in 2006;
trading away such future stars as Nolan Ryan, Ken Singleton, Amos Otis, Jeff
Reardon, etc. The list is voluminous.
So, why am I,
why are we Mets fans?
My Journey into
Mets Fandom began in the ’73 season
when I was a youngster. I remember being in tears when I saw the A’s assaulting
each other after their game 7 World Series win.
My grandfather,
who was a Brooklyn Dodgers fan from around the early 19 teens (approx 1912 or
so) became a Mets fan after the Dodgers left and National League baseball wasn’t
re-kindled until 1962.
He bought me my
first Mets yearbook in 1974, and I have everyone from that year through this year;
brought me, along with my father, to my first Mets game on June 1, 1975, and told
me countless stories about the Mets predecessor, the Brooklyn Dodgers.
Am I a fan
because of the great teams they’ve put on the field during my lifetime? Not
quite. There have been some great characters, from Tug McGraw to Willie Montanez
to Jeff Innis to Turk Wendell, but none will be enshrined in Cooperstown. We
only have one, and that is Tom Seaver, who was not only traded away, but came
back…only to be left unprotected and scooped up by the Chicago White Sox.
Am I a fan
because of the way ownership understands the game and fans, and always puts the
best possible product on the field? If that were the case, I would need intense
therapy.
Over the years
I have seen my team trade away Rusty Staub for Mickey Lolich, Tug McGraw for
Del Unser, Tom Seaver for Steve Henderson, Doug Flynn, Dan Norman, and Pat
Zachary, Mookie Wilson for Jeff Musselman, Lenny Dykstra and Roger McDowell for
Juan Samuel…they’ve made some pretty horrendous trades.
They have also
made some solid trades; the best ever being Rick Ownbey and Neil Allen for
Keith Hernandez on June 15, 1983. Trading Hubie Brooks, Floyd Youmans, and Herm
Winningham for the late Gary Carter was key too. Even giving up some young
talent for Johan wasn’t such a bad idea. Not all the trades were bad.
I can remember
in the mid and late 1970’s going to a ballpark where you could count the
patrons on one hand. I have also been at some sold out games too.
So why be a
Mets fan? That question might be answered by better minds than mine, but this I
will offer:
I love going to
the park to see this team – whether they are 50 games below .500, barely .500,
or win 100 games, I enjoy seeing the game played. Why this team? I have always
believed the Mets players were always a more blue collar type than the Yankees
players; I feel as a fan, I was always better able to relate to the Mets
players and organization.
This team has
given me heartaches, ulcers, and migraines; they have also shown me some great
moments – being at Gary Carter’s first game in a Mets uniform opening day 1985,
being at game 6 of NLCS in 2006, sitting in the K corner during Gooden’s glory
years, seeing Gary Sheffield’s 500th career HR, seeing Ike Davis’
first career HR, and many more.
Maybe I follow…adore
this team because they play in the National League. Maybe it is because they
were able to fleece to Marlins for Mike Piazza. Maybe it’s because I’m
hopeless.
Maybe it’s
because my life is a mess Mets.
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