I Got 99 Problems But Being A Yankees Fan Ain’t One
One thing I certainly got tired enough of during the World Series were shots of celebrities in NY. The only place worse than New York is LA. To combat the in-game agitations I did not watch a single second of the pregame shows. In fact I actually missed the first pitch to Rollins in Game 2 because I wouldn’t turn the TV on until I was sure I wouldn’t be wasting any additional time watching the non-baseball parts of the coverage.
While I know I’m in the ever shrinking minority, I do not want or need any of the “fluff” that comes with professional sports coverage. I would love to be able to go to a game and hear nothing but the crowd noise instead of random rap songs in between pitches.
So this year I had to resort to turning the volume down to 0, which had the bonus effect of also not being able to hear the commentators. It’s become increasingly easy to bash them, which should tell Fox something about the quality they are putting out there in front of a national audience. This year, I even heard people complaining about them who aren’t really baseball fans. That’s when you know it’s time for a change.
Back to the title of this article. I could talk about a lot of things but I pretty much covered everything I hate about the Yankees in the last post. All I really wanted to add is that I do not think I would want to be a Yankees fan. I’m not sure I would be able to root for a team who, year after year, tried to buy championships. What enjoyment can you take in rooting for a player in the playoffs who you’ve only since pitch 20 or 30 times for your team? I know we brought in Lee and Ibanez late in the season this year, but knowing they will part of this team for a few years makes it easy to root for them. And when you trade for a player instead of just overpaying him to bring him to your club, there is definitely a sense of appreciation you can have for what your club was willing to risk giving up to get him.
Anyway, maybe I’m just bitter. Maybe if I grew up in NY I would be a Yankees fan. Maybe I would hate myself, too. Or, maybe I would be lucky enough to move to Philadelphia and be adopted by this great city so I could root for the teams who go out and work hard to earn everything they get.











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