Tuesday, September 17, 2013

I Love the 90's, An Addendum

I don't always post regularly, but when I do, I prefer the 90's.

My I Love the 90's posts have become a semi-regular feature here, mostly because a large portion of my additions have been 90's cards.  But it's great to see some other blog-love for the decade that gave us Pogs and Furby.  Nick and his wonderful Dimebox wrote up a great post on some of the great cardboard that came out of the 90's.

Aside from my love of all things autographed our collecting tastes are pretty much in sync, so it didn't surprise me to see him write the post.  But I thought I'd delve a little deeper into why many collectors view it as a lost decade, and include some additional points illustrating (pun intended) why they're dead wrong.

One major trend I've noticed among the 90's Deniers is that most of them either fall into one of two camps: either they didn't collect during that time, or they collected heavily and got burned.

The hobby, and baseball as a whole, were in a major transitional phase.  Insert sets blew up in the early 90's, while simultaneously the burst of the investment bubble that had fueled the 80's collecting (read: prospecting) market and baseball's strike drove collectors out of the hobby in droves.  The result is that the hobby quite literally shifted over night, moving from a relatively passive collecting landscape with limited numbers of sets and inserts in '93 and '94 to a boom in both inserts and numbered cards in '95 and '96.  Hot base cards, which had once driven products, were now largely secondary to the insert craze and rare serial numbered cards.


Add in autographs and later in the decade the white hot game used cards, and the hobby landscape had changed rapidly in just a couple short years.  And simply put, some people don't like change.

The business model as a whole changed, with companies moving from producing just a handful of sets in insanely large quantities to the model we see today, where there are more releases printed in much smaller quantities.  Again, some people loved the added competition and added variety, where companies tried to offer something for every type of collector, while others preferred the old "3 sets a year" days.
Some releases, like Metal Universe, were unique approaches to expand the market.

But there were also a lot of one-and-done sets.

Though they gave us some quirky releases, like 1998's New Pinnacle.  Not to be confused with the regular release of Pinnacle the same year.

But we can't avoid addressing the elephant in the room any longer.

Why do a lot of people think 90's cards are junk?  Because they got burned.  Bad.

The mid to late 90's were still largely operating on the shop/card show model, where you could really only find a card if it somehow magically found its way right in front of your face, or if you pulled it from a pack.  While there were collectors, traders, and sellers online, the online card community was very small.

And the cards that were coming out were very rare.  This wasn't an 84 Topps Mattingly, where if you passed on one there would undoubtedly be three dealers with the same card at the next show.  These cards were tough pulls, and they were numbered to tell you just how few of them were out there.

It's hard to fathom, in these days where numbered cards fall out of boxes by the stack.  But you could bust boxes of a product and not even hit a single card numbered to a few thousand.

People paid hundreds or in some cases thousands of dollars for rare cards.  Those cards are still rare.  And they're still valuable.  But those rare cards that sold for $800 at a show in '98?  It might sell for $95 on ebay now.  The growth of the online sales market opened tons of doors for collectors and radically reshaped the way we value (and the values of) cards.  If a card was numbered /150, seeing it at a show was no longer a once in a lifetime buy or pass situation.  Odds were that someone, somewhere would be selling that same card.  And at some point that card would make its way online.


And of course there was a trickle down effect.  It wasn't just the deep pocketed collectors that got burned. 

There were the guys who were able to sell common inserts of star players for $3, or parallels for $1 who just can't seem to admit that those same cards probably belong in the $.25 box now.  You know the type.  There's at least one at every show or flea market, trying to peddle their 1992 Frank Thomas Score cards, Don West style, telling you what a great buy it is for just $2.

To top things off, the entire rookie crop for the decade absolutely imploded.  Maybe that 89 UD Griffey you spent $50 on stings a little, but it's still.  But it's still an iconic card or one of baseball's greatest players.  And you can laugh at that stack of Danny Tartabull rookies you paid $1 each for. 

But that Kerry Wood Bowman Chrome you spent $45 on?  That still burns.  Ben Greive, Karim Garcia, Kris Benson, anyone that came out of '99 Bowman.  The mid-late 90's rookie crops are a virtual prospect grave yard.  And it's not just the prospects that flamed out in AA.  ROY winners.  Guys that spent a couple years fast tracked for stardom and then...poof.  The cards built, and built, and built.  The hype pushed prices up and up for year after year.  And now the cards are worth pennies on the dollar.  It's not that collectors had never been burned on bad investments before.  It's that the 90's burned collectors in ways that I don't think any group of rookies ever had or has since.



And I can't totally blame them (laughing, meanwhile, is a different story. That I can do with ease).  A lot of people spent a lot of money on cards that just weren't nearly as rare or special as they wanted to believe.  Some people just got left in the dust of the changing hobby landscape.  And some collectors, as always seems to happen, just continue to move on to the newest, shiniest trend, considering anything that isn't that "thing" to be worthless simply because it isn't what they want.

So feel free to continue to ignore cards from the 90's.  My collection sincerely appreciates it if you do.  But as they say, don't knock it til you tried it.






Monday, September 16, 2013

The Streak: Loveable Losers Countdown, 10-6

The Bucs turned back into a pumpkin tonight against Andrew Cashner.  They looked lost at the plate, wasting a strong outing by A.J. Burnett.  Sometimes 2009 doesn't feel all that far away.

Anyhow, back to our main event.  We're getting into the good stuff.  Or bad stuff, depending on perspective.

10) Warren Morris - 1999-2001

Morris was a shooting star, rising quickly from College World Series hero to a very strong rookie campaign in 99, finishing 3rd in ROY voting.  From there, his average and power numbers fell off significantly.  He is one of my favorite players, and a super nice guy.  My dad took me to a free signing he was doing at a local card show back in 2000.  It was the first time I had met a pro athlete, and he couldn't have been any nicer.
It was a shame that his career tailed off so quickly, but for a while he made things fun.

9) Tike Redman - 2000-01, 2003-05

Redman again falls into the shooting star category.  He got cups of coffee in '00 and '01 before delivering a blistering .330 average in 56 games in '03.  But it was all downhill from there.  He put up a solid .280 average in his first full season, but his lack of on base skills and power made it clear he too would not be the answer in center.

I'll remember Redman most for his absolutely terrible routes to flyballs.  He would manage to cover more ground on a routine fly than anyone I've ever seen, breaking back before realizing it was a shallow fly in front of him.  Or vice versa.  Those years were a comedy of errors, and he was bringing the house down.
8) Joe Beimel - 2001-03, 2011


The pride of St. Marys, PA, Joe has a special place in my collection.  He graduated from my alma mater, Duquesne, before being drafted by the Bucs (and will be the last Duquesne alum to reach the majors, since they cut their baseball program in 2009).  He pretty quickly made the jump from school just a 15 minute walk from PNC Park to the actual field.

He made a nice career for himself as a lefty reliever, but unfortunately most of that came after leaving the Pirates.

7) Joe "The Joker" Randa - 1997, 2006

Honestly, The Joker could have made the list twice.  He was a fan favorite during his two stints in Pittsburgh, but was a very different player on two very different teams each time he was here. 

He came to Pittsburgh from KC in the Jay Bell/Jeff King Rebuilding Take I trade, and had a very good season for the '97 freak show team.  So the logical thing to do would be to leave him unprotected in the Expansion Draft, right?


Yep. 

So there went The Joker, off to have a very productive career for the next decade.

Enter the free agent spend-a-palooza that was the 2005 offseason.  Randa, Jeromy Burnitz, and Sean Casey teamed up to form the 2002 Pittsburgh Beer League All-Star team.  Randa started the season as the starting third sacker, despite blocking promising youngsters Freddy Sanchez and Jose Bautista.

But veteranosity!

Randa left the team to go on the bereavement list, Sanchez filled in, and absolutely tore the cover off the ball.  Joe never got his starting job back, while Freddie went on to win the batting title.

Yep, a true Pirate tale.

6) Doug Mientkiewicz - 2008

What Mientkiewicz had lost in skill he more than made up for in entertainment value during his season in Pittsburgh.  Before coming to Pittsburgh, Mientkiewicz had logged exactly one inning at third base in the majors.

He worked at the position in spring training in hopes of making the squad, and would make 30 starts at the hot corner in black and gold.  And he made some pretty nifty plays while doing so.

But the highlight of Dirty Doug's time in the Burgh was a screaming match with Randy Johnson where the two players had to be separated.  To say the Pirate teams of the late 00's lacked fight would be a grand understatement.  The teams were akin to a kid who would just roll up in a ball and take a beating.  Not simply not fight back.  But in fact just sit there and take the licking.
Doug brought fight and spirit to a team that had previously had none.  I was never a real believer in the whole "clubhouse leader" or "veteran leadership" argument.  Watching Mientkiewicz on that team changed my mind.

Simply put, it was awesome.


Saturday, September 14, 2013

Digging into the Archives

I'm a pretty quirky collector, and I'll be the first to admit it. 

I love a good photograph.  Or a fun card design.  And basically anything released between 1997-2002.  So most of the things I show off on the blog fall into that category.

It isn't that I don't appreciate the excitement or rarity of the quintuple patch refractor autograph printing plate numbered out of some sub-1 fraction.  I do.  It's just that my wallet doesn't really enjoy dropping the $60 it would take to own that card.

And my fingers don't really like writing about those cards.  At least not as much as the aforementioned categories.

But I have I have a lot of Pirate cards.  10,532 different ones to be exact.  Though I'm habitually behind on keeping my excel files up to date.

So there are a lot of those fun numbered cards.  And autographs.  And everything else.  Especially vintage cards, where my want lists have shrunk to pretty much just hi-number and Clemente cards for most of the post-war years.

Yet somehow those cards don't seem to make it to the blog nearly as much as they should.

It's not that I don't love them. 
Vintage cards are among my favorite pickups.  Yet they just don't always feel blog worthy to me.  Vintage collectors are one of the biggest segments of the hobby, so maybe it seems counter-intuitive that I don't blog about them very often.  After all, give the people what they want, Mark.

But that's just it.  There is so much out there about those cards.  Google 1952 Bowman George Metkovich and you'll see row after row after row of images from his 52 Topps and Bowman cards.  Any grade, any photo resolution you could want, it's there for your viewing pleasure.

And you should.  Metkovich was a serious contender for the 1952 MVP, finishing 38th in voting.  He tore the cover off the ball at a torrid .271/.335/.391 pace.  The king of clout smashed a Ruthian 7 homers in 415 at bats.  By those standards Jose Tabata may be in line for an All-Star appearance next year, not a trip to the waiver wire.

But I'm a sucker for good nicknames, and good ethnic names.  And Catfish Metkovich meets those criteria.  He has earned his google stardom in my eyes.

Meanwhile google Kevin Polcovich 1997.  The image results spit back a handful of cards, and a few low res images that have probably been floating around the net longer than your angelfire page.  Awesome name.  Interesting player.  But no google love.

And that's why we're here.  Or at least I am.  You may have simply been misdirected to this page while searching for some Hungarian noodle recipe.  I love giving some hobby love to the guys whose card will never sell for $5, let alone $500, no matter what grade it is in.  Because baseball cards aren't just about the player on the front to me.  There is so much going on, so much to enjoy, that each card deserves its own appreciation.

But I guess the more I think about it, that 52 Bowman is a damn sweet card.  And compared to the 52 Topps set, Catfish really could use some more hobby love.



Friday, September 13, 2013

Arts & Crafts Time



I'm trying something a little new today.  Well old.  Kind of. 

I used to make custom cards pretty frequently.  It was a cheap and efficient way to get an autograph of a player as a Pirate if they didn't have any cards in black and gold.  After a while the novelty wore off, and I haven't really done anything with customs in the last 3 or 4 years.

But a friend forwarded me the photoshop template for a few designs to play around with, and it was more fun than I remembered.  That's quite probably because my photoshop skills are a lot better than what they were a few years back, and I'm a little more proficient with working with complex layers and effects.

I decided to play around with a few designs for fun, and ended up putting together 2000 Topps and 1993 Donruss designs.  They're far from perfect - the font on both cards is still driving me mad after hours of downloading and testing different fonts.  In particular, I have zero clue how to replicate the gold foil stamping on the 2000 Topps.  But it was a lot of fun, and I'll probably be printing out a few sheets of customs to get signed soon.

The Byrd photo is from a curtain call after hitting a homer during his first game with the Bucs.  The Wilson photo came from a 2009 game (very early in the season, if I recall correctly) whre the Pirates wore Pittsburgh Police caps to help raise money for the families of a trio of local officers who were killed during a shootout.

I'll try not to go overboard on the customs...but they are fun.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

The Streak: Loveable Losers Countdown, 15-11

Remember how I used to think countdowns are kind of trivial?  Well, turns I was wrong.  They're kind of fun to do (though I still think the difference between 16 and 11 is pretty subjective), and turns out the blogosphere likes 'em too.  I think my pageviews yesterday doubled what they had been for the rest of the month combined.  If you write it, they will come?

Anyway, we're back into the second installment of the countdown.  This was actually pretty fun to put together.  Pittsburgh has always been an interesting sports town - sure, there are lots of fair weather fans, but there the city also has a strong streak of rooting for the blue collar, hard nosed guy who just...isn't all that great.  Think of Rudy without the annoying Notre Dame connections.

15) Pokey Reese - 2002-03

Reese was one of those "latest, greatest" free agent signings.  The Bucs were coming off an incredibly underwhelming 2001 season, and Reese himself had been pretty disappointing in '01 just a year after the Reds had refused including him as the centerpiece of the Ken Griffey trade.  Speed, decent pop, and amazing defense.  Good bounceback candidate, right?

Well...kind of.  His average continued to slip, and with it went the pop and steals.  Pokey played some fantastic defense, and was a blast to watch.  But we all know Gold Gloves aren't reeeally about defense. 

He managed to win a ring with the Sox in '04, but like so many other Bucco free agent signings, he was out of baseball after that.

14) Ricardo Rincon - 1997-98

Rincon didn't even play in the states until his age 27 season, jumping to the Bucs from Mexico.  But he undoubtedly proved to be the gift that keep on giving.

Before the '99 season the Bucs traded Rincon to an insanely deep Cleveland team for Brian Giles.  Giles put up some of the best single seasons in franchise history before being dealt for Jason Bay and Oliver Perez.

Perez kicked a laundry cart, was banished from the face of the planet, only to work his way back into the graces of the universe where he was allowed to become a lefty specialist.  Jason Bay his balls really far (though never into a river nor a bay), until being traded for a bunch of players who didn't pan out and current late innings reliever Bryan Morris.

So for those of you keeping score at home: Ricardo Rincon = Brian Giles, Jason Bay, Oliver Perez, and Bryan Morris.

We can only hope eventually Morris will be dealt for another wave of prospects, keeping the Legend of Ricardo alive.

Along the way he also delivered the greatest moment of the late 90's for the Pirates, teaming up with fellow Mexican League import Francisco Cordova for a no hitter


13) Jose Bautista - 2004-08

Admittedly it is a bit strange to see a former MVP on the list of lovable losers.  But Bautista spent pretty his entire Pirates career in the dog house.  GM Dave Littlefield decided to leave Bautista unprotected during the 2004 Rule 5 draft, setting in motion a comedy of errors that would see him suit up for 4 teams and rack up just 88 ab's during the 2004 season.

Bautista always looked like a solid player (though nowhere near the level he would reach with the Blue Jays), but was always blocked by...somebody.  Despite his versatility, able to play the corner positions, he managed to get blocked by Jeromy Burnitz, Matt Lawton, Joe Randa, Jody Gerut, Nyjer Morgan, and the Energizer fucking Bunny at various points in his career.  He saw significant action for a few seasons, but was set to be a non-tender candidate before being traded up north.

The lesson here?  The Pirates aren't allowed to have nice things.

12) Delwyn Young - 2009-10

Delwyn Young makes the list for pure effort.  Young came to the Bucs from the Dodgers in exchange for $1.  No there aren't zeroes after that.


You know how sometimes trades say PTBNL or cash considerations?  Sometimes that's the nice way of saying, "here, take him."

Delwyn Young came to the Pirates as an outfielder.  And not a great one at that.  But the combination of sheer desperation on both parts (Aki Iwamura came to the club looking more like Hideki Irabu, and Delwyn recognized that he had to do anything and everything if he wanted to stay in baseball) ended up in Delwyn Young making 52 starts at second base.

You know, the one that is definitely not in the outfield.

You couldn't help but cheer for a guy who was willing to quite literally do anything he could to stick on a big league roster, even if the results occasionally left something to be desired.

11) Josh Fogg - 2002-05

He's just one of those pitchers that...existed.  He didn't do anything exceptionally well.  He didn't throw hard.  Or even average.  He didn't have great movement.  Or stuff.  Or...any talent that would appear to make you a successful baseball player.

And some days that showed.  But Fogg was perhaps the Pirates most consistent starter for most of the mid 00's.  He was fun to watch, because he didn't seem to be too far from that 3rd starter you faced in high school.  Yet...this guy was in the big leagues.
And yes, if you're still keeping score that is yet another player in the "Unspectacular Ex-Pirate Who Managed to Have Postseason Success for Another Team" category.


Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The Streak: Lovable Losers Countdown, 20-16

You can cite all the fun facts you want or namedrop as many obscure players as possible when discussing the Pirates now broken streak of losing seasons.  Yes, it sucked.  A lot.  But just because the players wearing the black and gold weren't exactly Cooperstown bound doesn't mean there wasn't some fun baseball to watch.

I'll be counting down the 20 lovable losers that put on the Pirate uniform since 1993.  They won't be the best, and they won't be the most recognizable.  But (in most cases) they were still fun to watch.

20) Sean Burnett - 2004, 2008-09

Burnett makes the list for sympathy points.  A first round pick in 2001 out of high school, Burnett blew through the Pirates system, making his major league debut at 21 in 2004.  And then he blew out his arm.  He was instantly a fan favorite in 04, though his 13 starts had mixed results.  You couldn't help but root for him as he made his way back to the majors as a reliever in 2008.  His stay would be short lived, getting shipped out in the 2009 mideseason trade for Joel Hanrahan.



19) Charlie Hayes - 1996

Hayes was one of a long line of aging, declining veterans who latched on with the Bucs.  His '96 season wasn't particularly noteworthy, except for how it ended.  Catching the final out of the World Series...with the Yankees.



18) Brad "Big Country" Eldred - 2005, 2007

Nicknamed Big Country for his light tower power, he put on quite the show in the minors in 2005, hitting 40 homers between AA, AAA, and the bigs.  Of course that pesky inability to make contact would kill his major league career.  But those home runs...those were fun to watch.



17) Steve Cooke - 1992-94, 1996-97

From highly regarded pitching prospect to poster boy for the rebuilding Bucs.  Cooke broke in as a reliever down the stretch with the 92 NLCS team, and posted an impressive rookie campaign as a starter in '93.  From there, injuries derailed his career.  Pitchers and Pittsburgh did not mix well, in case you couldn't tell.
16) Jermaine Allensworth - 1996-98

Allensworth was the first of a long, long line of wiry, speedy centerfield prospects who never ended up being more than a flash in the pan.  A minor league batting champ, his speed and ability to hit for average never really translated in the majors.  But his '98 Topps photo is absolutely awesome.

What's this? A winning season?

I know I'm a couple days late here, it's been a pretty big week for the Pirates.  For the first time that I can appreciate, the Pirates have clinched a winning record.

And continuing my streak of awesome luck, I spent the past week sans internet while waiting for service to be set up in our new apartment.  So while the rest of the bandwagon fans were tweeting, facebooking, and of course actually watching win number 82...I was relegated to watching score updates on ESPN mobile.

So perhaps it was for the best.

I can't argue that having a winning season isn't a big deal.  I'm 25 years old.  The last time the Pirates walked off the field during a winning season, I was four years old.  The last time the Pirates were a winning team, I had no concept of what baseball was, and my life was likely consumed by stuffed animals, Disney movies, and those oversized LEGO blocks.  I had not yet graduated to the normal sized LEGO.

So yes, it is a big deal.  But winning 82 has never been the goal, and never should have been the goal.  Maybe a winning season or two sprinkled in would have eased some of the jokes on local and national sports casts.  But would it have fundamentally changed the way I love the team, or the way the past two decades played out?  Sure, winning the division during the '97 Freak Show team could have prevented rushing Aramis Ramirez to the majors, or given Jose Guillen some extra time to develop in Pittsburgh.  Maybe in some strange butterfly effect world a series of standings shifts leave the Pirates drafting a series of budding superstars in the late 90's, altering the team's fate.

But truthfully, my identity as a Pirates fan for the entirety of my life has been tied to loving a losing team.  It had almost become a point of pride, as the rest of the city rode the Steelers and Penguins bandwagons, I faithfully clung to my team.  And I don't say that in a pretentious way, but simply to say that I think most Pirate fans who followed the team over the past twenty years learned things that perhaps many fans never learn.

When you follow a winner, it can be easy to focus on the end goals.  People can recount every moment of championship seasons, yet the Steelers Conference Championship losses and the games preceding it fade from memory.  Penguin fans focus in on a messy playoff exit, rather than the dominant regular season leading up to it.

Pirate fans haven't had that luxury.  There was never a season that I said "the team looks like a contender this year."  Most years, we knew there was a 90+ loss club sitting in front of us.  So you learn to appreciate the little things.  Not just the walkoff homer, or shutout.  You appreciate a diving stop in the hole, or a runner thrown out at home because they may be the only thing you really have to cheer about that game.  Or that week.  A save is something bequest by the baseball gods, not a foregone conclusion.  And a quality start?  That word takes on a whole different meaning when you might get one a week.

This season has been a magnificent ride, and the final weeks will be an amazing ride.  But it's something new.  Something different.  And if we slip back into another two decades of losing after this year, it won't make me love every second, every pitch of this year any less.