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Congratulations, Brad Mills!

October 9, 2010

 

Brad Mills Gets Contract Extension.

Sometimes the good guys do win as baseball managers. When they do, it’s because they have more going for them than a simple reputation for being good guys. They prove by their performance on the field that (1) they know baseball and the array of choices facing every manager in all phases of the game; (2) they know their own strengths and limitations well enough to let need, rather than ego, determine the kinds of people they embrace as coaches to help them get the job done; (3) they have good people skills for dealing with all the various psychological stuff that comes up with the egos of ball players over the course of a season as managerial decisions get made that are bound to always displease somebody; and (4) in the end, they seem to get the most production that is possible out of the material that they been given to manage and direct.

When the 2010 season concluded, I cannot think of a single media reporter who wrote or said that Brad Mills should have gotten better than a 76-86 finish out of this year’s Astros club. Now this morning we read in the Houston Chronicle that the Astros were pleased enough with Brad Mills to have exercised their contractual option on his managerial services for 2012 and extended his contract for an additional year through 2013.

Nuf sed. His bosses like Brad Mills too. That counts for a lot, doesn’t it? When the man who owns the ink that signs your paycheck on a piece of paper that doesn’t include the phrase “another direction”, we have to be as assured as anyone can be in today’s marketplace that we are wanted. And Brad Mills is.

I personally liked Brad Mills’ constancy in dealing with players. He never seemed impulsive, but he did stay open to trying new approaches. He worked his available bullpen material well, but he also gave his starters a chance to pitch extended innings, when they seemed capable of doing so. He didn’t freeze on seeing people as starters, even if they weren’t performing – or as part-time utility guys, even if they seemed to be playing well enough to start. “Matsui out” and “Keppinger in” at second base probably are our best examples of this ability.

Although he may have had little to do in choosing Jeff Bagwell as Sean Berry’s late season replacement as hitting coach, Mills reaped the rewards of Baggie’s presence and influence upon improvement among players like Hunter Pence. Other less secure men might have been too threatened by Baggie as a potential job rival that they might have rendered him useless by the creation of a hostile reception to his joining the staff.

Not Mills. He benefitted from Baggie too. As did the club.

I could go on all day. From what I’ve seen, Brad Mills has the kind of fatherly aura that will allow him to work with the Astros’ younger talent in a teaching capacity. At the same time, he has the respect from his older players that allows him to make tough choices for the betterment of the team. He is not the kind of guy that will cast himself as either an authoritative tyrant nor a weak sister type who avoids conflict at all costs.

Brad Mills has the knowledge and the moxie to get this job done over the long haul. He’s not going to run over anybody to do it, but he will stand firm on what he wants and doesn’t want. All the Astros need to do is keep supplying Mills and his staff with the improved kind of young talent that has the potential for growing into the spiked shoes of a real championship club.

With Brad Mills at the helm, and with our increased attention upon young player development, I really believe that our long-time goal of reaching and winning the World Series is now on target as an accomplishable mission for the Houston Astros.

My Biggest Astros Homer, All Time

October 7, 2010

Chris Burke, 10/09/05:Erasing Agony, Embracing Ecstasy.

Of all the big home runs in major league history, every club has at least one that stands alone among all others. Although we could argue that fans of a team like the New York Yankees might have more trouble than most deciding which home run truly stands alone as their club’s finest long ball moment. After all, Babe Ruth to Bucky Dent to Aaron Boone covers a lot of arguable territory.

For this Astros fan, the pick was pretty simple. With no disrespect intended for my good friend Jimmy Wynn, or for Jeff Bagwell, Roman Mejiias, Billy Hatcher, Lance Berkman, Brad Ausmus, or others, I  had to go with the big home run by the little man who almost wasn’t there – and who wasn’t there for long while he was there, and who likely never will be there again – with the Astros or any other big league club.

I’m talking about Chris Burke, the little 2005 second baseman for the Astros who hit that solo home run in the bottom of the 18th at Minute Maid Park to give Houston a 7-6 series-deciding win over Atlanta in the NLDS finale, a victory that ultimately propelled the club to its first and only World Series appearance.

When “Little Chris” Burke lifted that fly ball into the Crawford Boxes in left field, the emotionally and physically exhausted home crowd momentarily had to rally against the forces of incredulity that oh so briefly halted the roar of relief that then followed. It was simply hard for us Astros fans to believe that the day that once had seemed so lost had now been so decisively delivered in the name of victory.

But it happened. It really did. And the man whose name we shall always remember in association with that moment of joy is Burke – Chris Burke.

Five years later, Chris Burke is now little more than an after-thought among professional ball players. After a poor offensive season in 2007, the Astros dealt Burke to Arizona, where there, and then at San Diego, he continued to struggle and fall into minor league play. Burke signed a minor league contract with the Reds in the winter of 2009, but then broke a finger came along and took away the 2010 season.

We wish Chris Burke well in whatever he does from here with this thought in mind up front: Whatever happens next, Chris, Astros fans will never forget what you did for the club back on October 9, 2005.

For me, even if others care to argue differently, your bottom of the 18th home run to defeat the Atlanta Braves in the 2005 NLDS was the singularly biggest home run moment in the history of the Houston Astros MLB franchise.

 

Nominees for the Astros Hall of Honor

October 5, 2010

Who belongs in the Houston Astros Hall of Honor?

This past Friday night, Oct. 1st, the Houston Astros kicked off their celebration of the upcoming 50th anniversary of the franchise in 2012 by naming their five major players for each of the five involved decades. I’m not sure how they came about these choices, but they certainly didn’t miss the inclusion of five players whose names belong on any Astros Wall of Honor. Jimmy Wynn got the nod as the player of the 1960s; Jose Cruz represented the 1970s; Nolan Ryan carried the flag for the 1980s; Jeff Bagwell was the man named for the 1990s; and Craig Biggio and his march to 3,000 hits picked off the first decade of the 21st century for his work over the first seven years of it.

I have no trouble with these selections, but I acknowledge that there are others out there asking what happened to guys like Larry Dierker, Joe Niekro, and Mike Scott? What happened to each of them and others is that you can only pick a single name for player of the decade, unless you change it to players of the decade. With one pick, several get left out.

I’ll try to fix that here by going for two names per decade, but that will still leave room for some unhappy faces out there, I’m sure:

1960s: Jimmy Wynn & Larry Dierker

1970s: Jose Cruz & Joe Niekro

1980s: Nolan Ryan & Mike Scott

1990s: Jeff Bagwell & Craig Biggio

2000s: Roy Oswalt & Lance Berkman

There. That feels better to me. Does it feel any better to you?

The next thing I’d offer is a few off-the-top-of-my-head suggestions for membership as the original class of the Houston  Astros Hall of Honor, starting with the name of the place from the outset. I am no longer officially connected to the Texas Baseball Hall of Fame, but I left with the retirement title of “president emeritus” for my seven years total time served and a little practical experience with the travails of what accompanies the process of bestowing honor upon others for their achievements.

You run into a few egos that possess all the resilience of an unrefrigerated tomato. These types need to be handled with care or not touched at all. And that mindful advisory leads straight to the thought that the Astros are choosing well to name their planned special place as the Astros Hall of Honor, rather than their Hall of Fame.

Anyone may attain fame for the most notorious of reasons. Honor is something that only enfolds around those who earn and deserve it for their performances in a given field of action.

When I think of an Astros Hall of Honor, and the candidates for that first class of inductees, I think of these names without hesitation. Any names that evoke hesitation can wait until next year as the Astros thresh out their standards for what shall determine their selection process. I may miss someone along the way because this sort of thing can never be a one-person job. Please feel free to add the names of anyone else you feel, as a fan, has earned the right to be so honored by the Astros. The Astros will end up doing this thing their own way, but it doesn’t cost us anything but our time to make suggestions here, while the door is still open.

Here are my Colt .45/Astro nominees. Please note that, with the arguable exception of Nolan Ryan, I do not include players whose signature achievements occurred elsewhere:

Larry Dierker, Jimmy Wynn, Bob Aspromonte, Don Wilson, Jose Cruz, Joe Niekro, Glenn Davis, Billy Doran, Art Howe, Phil Garner, Bill Virdon, Billy Hatcher, Bob Knepper, J.R. Richard, Roger Metzger, Dave Smith, Nolan Ryan, Mike Scott, Alan Ashby, Terry Puhl, Cesar Cedeno, Craig Reynolds, Bob Watson, Kevin Bass, Enos Cabell, Doug Rader, Jeff Bagwell, Craig Biggio, Billy Wagner, Brad Ausmus, Lance Berkman, Roy Oswalt, and President Tal Smith.

If you care to eliminate any of my picks or add some of your own please leave a reply comment to this thread. The question is: Who should the Astros reward with “Hall of Honor” induction for their career or singular accomplishments as members of this franchise. I only selected one non-player for the honor, but I cannot imagine this hall even existing without him. Tal Smith has been a force within the franchise from 1962 almost continuously forward.

Now – let’s hear it from you too!

2010 Astros Baseball: A Glorious End

October 4, 2010

Minute Maid Park, Houston: Sunday, October 3, 2010.

The weather was nothing short of glorious. On a day in which the Astros and the Chicago Cubs had little left to play for beyond a fourth place finish in the NL Central and a quick-game getaway for tired players heading home, our Houston nine took the standings prize as the Junior Bears chalked up 102 for their latest tally in years on “how long it’s been” since the Windy City North Siders have won a World Series. (It should be 103 failures since their last World Series win, but the name of fairness dictates that even we cannot hold the Cubs responsible for what happened to baseball in 1994.)

Does the number “1908” even ring a bell? You bet it does. In Chicago’s northern environs, “1908” rings bells that gong louder and much longer than the ones Quasimodo once manned in Paris. There’s another number identified as “1945” that rings almost as loud and few others, like “1969” and “1984” that also ping out some painful sound vibrations as well.

It is finished. Eight teams live on to compete in the 2010 playoffs while everyone else, Cubs and Astros included, goes home. And who remains? Round up the usual suspects. Everyone but the Rangers, Reds, and Giants are fairly regular attendees at these annual shindigs. Meanwhile, our locals simply put the positive wraps on a lost season that also saw two icons, Roy Oswalt and Lance Berkman, move on to a couple of the playoff party clubs. Counting the blessings of 4th place over 5th, and placing considerable hope faith in youth, the future, and the assembly judgment of General Manager Ed Wade, the Astros now move on to the job of rebuilding, restructuring, reconstructing, redirecting, or reloading (pick a “re” word that’s acceptable to your tolerance palate for the truth) their roster to the challenges of returning to the winning side of major league baseball.

Several things came off neatly in the Astros’ 4-0 finale victory of the 2010 season over the Cubs. For one, the ancient Nelson Figueroa again pitched like a keeper, working six shutout innings while giving up only six hits while walking only two ad striking out eight. All of that production on 103 pitches raised Figgy’s final record to 7-4 and lowered his season ERA to 3.29. If that doesn’t help him qualify s a legitimate candidate for the number five slot in the starting rotation next spring, I don’t know what will.

Carlos Lee also went two for three, including a third-inning, cork-popping 24th home run deep into the Crawford Boxes. Carlos has another year, plus a club option on one additional season, with a buyout penalty on the team for a refusal. Finding a fielding/hitting left fielder for 2011 while letting Carlos play out his string at first with Brett Wallace as the intern may make even more sense in days to come, unless Wallace suddenly jumps up as a great hitter. We shall see.

Brett Wallace did finally get his first and only triple of the season to lead off the fourth inning. It took a weird bounce off the wall in left center and a safe call on Wallace’s slide to pick up what probably will be one of his rarest hitting experiences, but he got it for the books that last forever.

Brian Bogusevic didn’t exactly distinguish himself positively on the offensive side Sunday. Starting in center and finishing in left, “Bogie” picked this last showcasing day of the season to earn a “Golden Sombrero” by striking out in each of his four trips to the plate. Ouch! Maybe he was affected by that foot injury that he will now face through surgery. Who knows? I’m sure Brian would prefer any alternative answer to the “I can’t hit major league pitching” conclusion that often comes to rookies who earn that amber alienation of affection award for disastrous batting.

Tommy Manzella attempted to break out of his growing “almost as good a hitter and fielder as Adam Everett” comparisons by going two for two with two RBI and a walk and an error-free day in the field. I still prefer Angel Sanchez for his more consistent bat and steady fielding, even if his range is more limited.

The Astros finished at 76-86, a game ahead of the 5th place Cubs and a game behind the 3rd place Brewers. More importantly, the boys finished 15 games back of the 1st place Reds. That’s a lot of ground to make up in 2011, but for one thing: I’ll bet you almost any of us could go back over the 2010 season, game by game, and find 15 winnable game losses that would have put the Astros right there, had the outcomes been reversed. Such an exercise wouldn’t change the truth, but it could shed a little more light on what the 2010 Astros lacked in detail that ended up keeping the club from being a winner.

I believe this much about that sort of detailed research: Sometimes the details simply confirm the general impressions we are forming about a club’s hitting, fielding, team speed, pitching, and game decision- making. At other times, the closer game-by-game specific look at a season may show us some things we may be either missing or glossing over in our surface level evaluations.

The keys to this kind of research are these, I think: (1) Go into the exercise with a clear idea of what you are looking for; but (2) Be open to seeing what you weren’t looking for. History is always a teacher, even when it’s only available in this year’s game accounts and box scores.

Have a nice Monday, everybody, and remember: For Astros fans and others in our position, the Hot Stove League is now officially in session.

A First Hot Stove Squint at 2011

October 3, 2010

Happy Off-Season Greetings, Astro Fans!

So it’s come down to this. It’s the last day of the 2010 NL baseball season and the Astros are going head-to-head with the Cubs to see who takes 4th place in the NLC and avoids falling one murky step closer to Pittsburgh at the ancient deep bottom of the standings.

It will be nice if “Wonderful Wandy” Rodriguez shows up today, especially since I plan to be there to see him pitch. I always enjoy the games better when our Astros win, but you never know. All these years deep into his career, we fans are still wary that “Woeful Wandy” could show up long enough to spoil the day with a bad inning or two. It’s hard to enjoy the social company of any “Dr. Jekyll” when you have to worry about the next drink turning him into “Mr. Hyde.” And the same is true for good pitchers who lack consistency with their mound temperament and predictable control over and use us of their stuff. All that being said, it’s still hard to give up on a starter who can potentially win 12-15 games a season for you unless these wins come at the expense of a greater tally on losses. Last time I checked, a staff of sub-.500 win pitchers were not the stairway to the pennant.

Going into the next season, I’m concerned that first baseman Brett Wallace isn’t progressing all that well as a major league hitter. There’s still time, but next season is critical. If Wallace doesn’t pull her up to a better level and show that he’s capable of taking instruction where instruction is obviously needed, I’d say his transition will move rapidly from prospect to suspect. Some guys are too proud to ask for or accept help, but that mistake is fatal for young hitters who are having trouble with big league pitching. With six doubles and only two homers to show among his 31 MLB hits in 140 times at bat, Wallace has a lot of getting well ahead of him. His problems at the plate also helps make sense of the plan to play Carlos Lee at first base, more often or full-time, in 2011. Carlos can crunch the ball and we have to find a place for him for the balance of his unmoveable contract – and first place is about the only possibility.

First place is a better spot for Carlos because, God bless him, he’s no outfielder on defense, as it is. For better or worse, I’ve covered Carlos again in my note on two plays we don’t need to see again in 2011.

TWO ASTRO PLAYS WE DON’T WANT TO SEE IN 2011:

(1) Outfield. “There’s a curving drive into left center. Lee jogs in. Bourn speeds over. The ball is still heading toward the line. Lee gives up, but Bourne keeps charging. Bourne dives. And he miraculously catches the ball – just foul of the left field line. And Lee trudges over to help Bourne up, shake his hand, and thank him for a little help. One more time.”

(2) Infield. “Runners on 2nd and 3rd for the Cubs. Two outs in the top of the 9th. Cubs batting, trailing the Astros, 4-3, with Lyon trying to shut the door. Aramis Ramirez batting. – Ramirez slices a sharp two bouncer to Chris Johnson at 3rd. This should do it, but wait. – The ball rolls up Johnson’s left arm and now falls numbly over his right shoulder. There’s still time. All Chris has to do is pick it up and take aim. – He does, but he heaves the ball hard. – It’s sailing over Wallace’s head and bouncing down the right field line. – Two runners are going to score. – Ramirez will get all the way to 3rd on that one – as young Chris Johnson pounds his glove in disgust. – Cubs now lead 5-4 with the door open – and the possibility of defeat for the Astros now snatched again from the jaws of victory.”

In fairness to Carlos Lee, that Bourne play described here never happened, but I kept waiting for it. It just seemed that we are expecting extra range from three players, with Lee in left. The big demand was upon Bourne in center, but other “get back fast” weight fell upon short and third too. – And those extra steps came at the risk of another infielder having the Adam Everett season-ending experience should they suffer the casualty of running into Lee on the way back into shallow left.

If Lee can move to first, I say, give it your strong thought, Astros. Maybe it’s time to give Brian Bogusevic a shot at left and bring Wallace along a little more slowly. Besides, something may open up as a free agent possibility in left that we cannot even see today.

I like Angel Sanchez at short and Jeff Keppinger at second, plus Bourne in center, Pence in right, Johnson at third, and Castro at catcher are pretty much no-brainers for 2011,  think. I’m a little hard on Chris Johnson because I do think his fielding needs improvement, but his bat cannot be ignored. He’s earned his job with “put ’em up” runs on that side of the fence. Now it’s time to work on the elimination of “give away” runs on defense.

As for starters, unless something more real comes along, I like Rodriquez, Myers, Happ, Norris, and Figueroa at the gate – with room to reconsider on a strong Paulino winter and spring record. The relief corps looks pretty good, but I would hope we seek out a tighter solution at closer. I don’t think either Lyon or Lindstrom, the guys who filled that spot in 2010, performed well enough to be presumptive owners of the job in 2011.

I really like Wilton Lopez. He deserves a spot somewhere in the pen.

That’s about it for now. The long winter of the hot stove league is about to descend upon us before the sun even sets again in good old Houston – and it’s only October 3rd.

“Toy Cannon” Publication Date is Oct. 8

September 25, 2010

“Toy Cannon: The Autobiography of Baseball’s Jimmy Wynn” by Jimmy Wynn with Bill McCurdy is scheduled for release by McFarland Publishing Company on October 8, 2010. The book is available now for pre-order copies, or on Kindle, through Amazon.Com, Barnes & Noble, and all other national retail outlets. No schedule has yet been established, but Jimmy Wynn will be available locally in Houston and elsewhere this fall for book signings at a variety of retail outlets that will be carrying this very honest and full life story of a great Houston Colt .45/Astro icon.

When Jimmy asked me to work with him as a supportive co-author on this project, back on Father’s Day 2008, I was equally thrilled and humbled by the invitation. The story had to be Jimmy’s, told in Jimmy’s words, but it had to deal with all the significant events of his life, not merely his many accomplishments on the field. That was the task we embraced together. In the process, Jimmy Wynn’s wisdom from his personal experience came pouring through on tape.

As we are hoping you will see for yourselves, Jimmy Wynn proved up to the task. Told in the first person point of view, Jimmy takes us through what his life was like growing up in Cincinnati, how he came to be signed by his hometown Reds, how he quickly came over to the new Colt .45s in a minor deal, how he survived his initiation into the big time at the hands of “The Dalton Gang”, Turk Farrell and Jim Owens, and how he fared in the hands of managers in Houston like Harry Walker and Leo Durocher.

Specifically, Jimmy also gives us a good long look at some of the life lessons that came for him the hard way through marriage and life on the road back in the “old days”, along with a strong eye witness view on what it was like to be there as a player during the salad days of the Astrodome, playing with guys like Joe Morgan, Don Wilson, Larry Dierker, Cesar Cedeno, and others.

The story also covers Jimmy’s personal account of the 1967 home run race he barely lost to Hank Aaron in 1967 and his personal view on the major long balls he hit in Cincinnati and Pittsburgh, plus a very powerfully moving story of his last home run in the major leagues. That one is not as well known, but it needs to be. It came in Yankee Stadium on Opening Day, 1977. We’ll save the rest. The story is Jimmy’s to tell.

There are too many people to thank here for the fine production we think this book will prove to be over time, but we thank everyone appropriately in the book. We especially do wish to thank our friend Mickey Herskowitz here, both for his support and advice, and his fact-check reading of the manuscript, plus the wonderful Sumner Hunnewell for his design and development of the important Index feature, along with some significant help of his own on fact-ckecking. Finally, and more than a little, we also want to thank the entire staff of McFarland Publishing for transforming the editorial and production phases of “The Toy Cannon” into a process for making the book a sharper, more clearly told story.

If you are interested, here’s a link to the Amazon information page on ordering. Jimmy Wynn and I will be grateful to any support you care to give our project.

http://www.amazon.com/Toy-Cannon-Autobiography-Baseballs-Jimmy/dp/0786458569/ref=sr_1_1?s=gateway&ie=UTF8&qid=1285410514&sr=8-1

Thank you.

Random Observations

September 5, 2010

Astros Stirring Hope at 2010 Sunset.

With the Astros’ comeback for a 6-5 win over Arizona on Saturday stoking new coals of hope for the future, their record is now 63-72. They are now in full possession of 3rd place, ahead of Milwaukee, Chicago, and Pittsburgh in the National League Central. They are 16 games back of 1st place Reds, with 27 games to go, and they are 8 back games of the 2nd place Cardinals. They are also 14.5 game back of the Phillies in the wild card race.

The Astros can no longer fear 2010 as their first season to lose 100 games. The worst they could do now is drop all 27 and finish 63-99, Of course, they way they’ve playing in August, there’s an even greater slight chance that may run the table and finish 90-72.

Wouldn’t that last outcome possibility frost some pumpkins in the planting fields of baseball ore?

I like our position prospects and I like our pitching. Iron Man Brett Meyers, Wandy Rodriguez, cured of his Jekyll/Hyde complex, J.A. Happ, angling to become the next Andy Pettittee, and Norris, Figueroa, and Paulino are looking good as other hopes for are the 2011 rotation, unless we get some other guy to blossom or join the club by trade free agent signing.

Boby Thomson's famous HR in 1951 left the yard at 3:57 EST.

Of course, I knew he recently died. I wrote an article about him. I just learned, however, that Bobby Thomson died in his sleep at his home in in Savannah, Georgia.

What a charmed life the man led. He hits one the arguably most remembered home run in baseball history. rides off into the sunset as a hero, and then leaves this troubled world peacefully as an old man living out his years in one of the most beautiful places in America.

You deserved it, Bobby!

That’s going to be it for me today. I’m a little bit under the weather.

Have a great Labor Day celebration with family and friends!

Take a Bow, Billy Wags!

September 4, 2010

Through 9/03/10, Bill Wags is at 416 Saves & Hungry for More.

The guy is still amazing, After sixteen big league seasons, and after reaching the age of 39, the compact and powerful lefty has 31 saves on the 2010 season working as closer for the Atlanta Braves as one of the most successful relief game specialists in baseball history.

Billy Wags spent his first nine big league years (1995-2003) as a Houston Astro, compiling 225 of his 416 career saves for the good guys before going on to another 191 saves for the Philadelphia Phillies (2004-05), New York Mets (2004-09), Boston Red Sox (2009), and Atlanta Braves (2010).

In spite of his age and history with Tommy John surgery, the guy still looks pretty good out there at crunch time. His 31 saves for the current NLE division-leading Atlanta Braves also speaks in favor of him continuing his career into his 40s, but I have no idea what he plans to do beyond 2010.

I just always preferred Billy Wags to any closer we’ve ever had in Houston. He was cool. And he was powerful. He just blew it by hitters, frequently hitting triple digits on the radar gun, and putting out fires faster than they could even begin to smoke.  Had he been able to come up with a really effective change-up, he could’ve become the most devastating reliever in history. He was pretty darn good as he was. The sounds of Sandman by Metallica as Billy trotted in from the pen will always be our reminder.

For hsi career through today, 9/03.10, Billy Wagner has a career record of 47 wins and 40 losses against a miserly ERA of 2.34. In his 890.1 innings of total work, he also has recorded 1,171 strikeouts and given up only 596 hits and 295 walks. That’s pretty impressive by anyone’s standards.

Good Luck, Billy Wags, in whatever you decide to do next year – and thanks for a full harvest of great baseball memories!

In case you’ve been wondering where I’ve been, the last few days have really consumed my  writing time with obligations to a deadline on a major writing project.

I’ll be around.

Brad Ausmus Finally Retires

August 27, 2010

At Age 41, Former Astro Catcher Brad Ausmus is Done.

Word out of Los Angeles from reliable sources is not surprising. After 18 seasons in the big leagues, former Houston Astros catcher and pitching coach on the field, a catcher named Brad Ausmus, will not be returning in 2011 for another limited duty spin on the bench for the Dodgers or any other MLB club.

At 41 – the man is done. And he will leave as one of the smartest men to ever put on the tools of ignorance and squat for a living in baseball. The former Dartmouth University alumnus somehow escaped all of the Ivy League nicknames that writers could have crowned upon him for his brainy background, but that did not stop him from showing us all over time just how the powerful the combination of intelligence plus ability plus MLB experience plus the ability to communicate wisdom to others as coaching information together all carries the weight of a value that goes way beyond that of a player’s individual statistics.

Ausmus was one of the greatest handlers of pitchers to ever play the game – and he did it with a flair for oozing every ounce of confidence in pitchers about their own abilities. You can’t get a pitcher to relax and use his own best abilities for long unless he really believes in himself and that truism is something that Brad Ausmus just seemed to naturally understand. If anything, he inspired confidence as much as he taught or picked up on issues of technique and mechanical performance. The catcher who do both of those things is a cut above all others – and Brad Ausmus was such a catcher.

Maybe the “Dartmouth Dandy” or the “Daring Datmouthian” would have either worked as monikers for Ausmus. Or maybe not. He didn’t need them anyway to get the job done – and his abilities extended to working with both the young and the veteran members of the Astros staff while he was here.

Brad Ausmus trained young pitchers for success – and he made it beyond easy for exceptional veterans like Roger Clemens and Andy Pettitte to join the staff at Houston in confidence that they were working with a battery mate that totally knew what he was doing behind the plate.

Statistically speaking, the offensive career of Brad Ausmus is not much to write home about. In eighteen seasons (1993-2010), Brad Ausmus batted .251 with 80 career homers and a career slugging average of .344. Over his past two seasons (2009-10) as a limited duty backup catcher for the Los Angeles Dodgers, Brad had only appeared in 51 games through August 26th of this current 2010 season. His main value to LA has been in his role as a coach on the ground of active duty, but the absence of success under the Joe Torre managerial tenure and wholesale personnel questions seem to negate the continuation of Ausmus in his current role. Until the Dodgers figure out what they want to do now, even Brad Ausmus can’t help them.

Old Number 11 Lives on in Astros Club Lore.

Brad Ausmus did a little traveling in his big league days. He started out with the San Diego Padres (1993-96) before being dealt to the Detroit Tigers for the latter part of the 1996 season. The Tigers then traded Ausmus to the Houston Astros for his first tour of duty here (1997-98) and those first two NL Playoff Runs under new manager Larry Dierker.

Then, because the Astros still didn’t understand the jewel they held in their hands, Ausmus was dealt back to the Tigers for the 1999-2001 seasons. After a huge fall from playoff grace, the Astros reacquired Brad Ausmus in time for an eight-season run (2001-08) that would see the Astros return to the playoffs under Dierker in 2001, and then, under new manager Phil Garner, get close to the pennant in 2004, and then take the NL flag and go all the way to the World Series for the first and only time in 2005.

Brad Ausmus made the American League All Star Team with the 1999 Detroit Tigers, Upon his return to the Astros, Ausmus also captured Gold Glove Awards at catcher in 2001, 2002, and 2006.

Brad Ausmus’s greatest Astros moment came in the deciding game of the NLDS battle with the Atlanta Braves at Minute Maid Park in 2005. With the Astros needing only one more win to move into the championship round against the St. Louis Cardinals, the Braves jumped all over the Astros and led 6-1 going into the bottom of the eighth. Then thunder began to strike from Astro bats.

Lance Berkman crunched a grand slam in the bottom of the eighth to bring the Astros back to mere 5-6, one-run deficit. Then, in the bottom of the ninth, with two outs and Brad Ausmus batting, things looked pretty much “over and done with” for the trailing Astros.

That’s when Brad Ausmus lifted a high fly to deep left center. The ball bounced arguably over the HR line on the high wall for a game-tying swat. The two teams would then spend almost another nine innings trying to break the 6-6 tie before Houston rookie Chris Burke finally  lifted a home run into the left field Crawford Boxes to sudden death the 7-6 Houston win and send the Astros on to a pennant series win over the St. Louis Cardinals.

Were it not for the 9th inning game-saver shot by Brad Ausmus, the whole parade of iconic drams that unfolded from there, including Roger Clemens’s great  extra inning relief appearance, never would have happened.

And now Brad Ausmus finally takes leave of his valued role as the flight instructor who still sits down in the co-pilot seat for every flight with his trainees. In my view, Brad Ausmus is quitting just in time to begin a beautiful new career as a full-time coach and manager – if that’s what he wants to do.

Good Luck, Brad Ausmus! Maybe we will see you in Houston again someday for a charm-filled third tour of duty with the Astros as a full-time teacher, coach, or even manager.

Who knows? I just have a hunch, or maybe it’s a baseball wish,  that our paths will cross again in Houston in some kind of way down the line.

Bye, Bye, Bobby!

August 12, 2010

Do you suppose it was something Bobby Cox said?

Bye, Bye, Bobby! – Wednesday’s wrap-up game between the Atlanta Braves and the Houston Astros at Minute Maid Park brought an end to an era. After 29 years at the helm as manager of a major league club, and with 25 of those years cemented into the history of the Atlanta Braves, Bobby Cox has said goodbye to Houston following his last trip here as the field general of a big league team.

Bobby leaves Houston on a winning note; his Braves took two out of three games from the Astros on this last trip to town in 2010 – and they also leave here in first place in the NL East. In spite of all who hate him, as many or more Braves and Bobby fans out there are alive and pulling for Cox to win one last NL flag and bag another elusive World Series title before he departs the Braves helm.

Tuesday Night at MMP: How many times over the years have we seen "Ole #6" out there, pulling one more string on a pitcher he hopes can get somebody out?

Bobby Cox doesn’t need another division title, league pennant, or World Series victory to assure his near certain future induction into the Baseball Hall of Fame. His 2,479 managerial wins through and including that 8-2 extra inning slammer the Braves put on the Astros Wednesday, August 11th, already places him in fourth place in managerial wins for all time, trailing only the uncatchable (1) Connie Mack (3,731), followed by (2) John McGraw (2.763), and (3) the also still active Tony LaRussa (2,6i6 through all games of 8/11/2010).

It’s conceivable, if not highly probable, that the other Hall of fame for sure guy, La Russa, will hang around long enough to surpass McGraw, but that also unnecessary extra validation of Tony does nothing to either make him more worthy – or Bobby Cox any lesser so. Both LaRussa and Cox have reached points in their careers in which numbers are little more than forgettable add-on features. Greatness already has been established by each of them in far many other ways.

How many times did Bobby Cox make this trip in 29 years? I don't know, but he did it afew more times on the night of Tuesday, August 10th.

Success is stamped all over Bobby Cox’s managerial career. At Atlanta alone, his Braves established themselves as the perennial division champion in the NL East throughout most of 1990s. In 15 seasons (1991-2005), Atlanta finished in first place in the NL East on 14 of those occasions, also taking 5 NL pennants (1991-2, 1995-96, 1999) and one World Series title (1995) over that extended halcyon period. The Braves also took some criticism for not winning it all more often because of their constant presence at the top of the heap during the regular season, but that critique in itself became a compliment to Cox over time. Not many other wildly successful managers and teams have been criticized so hard and so often for not being more perfect than Cox and the Braves.

Bobby Cox managed the National League All Star Team on five separate occasions (1992, 1993, 1996, 1997, and 2000). While managing the Toronto Blue Jays, he also was named Manager of the Year in the American League for the 1985 season and then another three times with the Atlanta Braves, the writers picked Cox as Manager of the year in the National League (2001, 2003, 2005).

The Astros honored Bobby Cox prior to Tuesday night’s game and well they should have. Good for the Astros! And good for Bobby Cox! What a worthy and often frustrating opponent he was to our Houston aspirations over the years. Will we ever forget the eighteen inning marathon victory over the Braves in the 2005 playoff game at Minute Maid Park? More painfully, will we ever be allowed to dis-remember that play at the plate in the Dome in 1999 that allowed the Braves to knock us out of the playoffs because Cox’s drawn in infield with the bases loaded did what they had to do, via a 6-2 Walt Weiss miraculous force out stop and throw, to kill our playoff chances?

Like him or hate him, Houston fans simply have to respect Bobby Cox for the worthy opponent he has always been. Now the guy walks away from baseball action on the field at age 68 with nothing more to prove.

Bobby Cox also leaves as the most ejected manager in baseball history. His 143 career ejections is a total far beyond anyone else, and these totals do not even include the two additional ejections he received in World Series play.

Why did Bobby Cox get tossed so much? Who knows?. Maybe it was just something he said that the umpires didn’t like. Maybe it was the way he said things. Maybe it was for just showing up in the face of the umpire on the heels of a tough call and being Bobby Cox. All I know is – baseball is losing a good man on the field after 2010 and I, as one fan, will miss him – even if he always was the guy on the other side in the wrong dugout,

Bye, Bye, Bobbie! We're going to miss you in Houston too!