Sorry for the lateness of this post but to tell you the truth I’m tired of bitching and moaning over our underachieving team and also Matt Cerrone stole the words right out of my keyboard as I checked out MetsBlog this morning and what was on my mind.

Cerrone has a post today titled What Do You Want? It’s his question to Mets fans on what would make you happy as a Mets fan. Of course we all want to frolic on Broadway drowning in ticker tape at a Mets World Series parade but is that the be all end all for Mets fans?

I’ve written about this in past seasons but this season there is just a different vibe around this team and it’s supporters. For one thing the manager and his players can’t get it through their closed minds that WE REALLY, REALLY ADORE THE METS. Now I didn’t say we adore the players but it’s the team the whole Blue and Orange universe that comes with being a Mets fan is what we all embrace. I get a sense from fans I talk to that there is a real disconnect between Mets players, management and the fans a/k/a the folks who pay the freight. That comes from mis-management by the higher up’s in management. I’ve gone over this before with my plan for a Fans Weekend at Shea and you would think that the Skill Sets would jump at the chance to open Shea for Mets like Ozzfest but no, my idea has fallen on deaf ears which surprises me because these are the same Skill Sets who own the Brooklyn Cyclones and they do a fabulous job of making a night at Keyspan Park a pleasure.

So back to what I want from the Mets during a season. Well, I want to see players with passion in their play and to have pride in the Mets uniform. Maybe the quotes of NY Ranger Sean Avery should be posted in the Mets clubhouse, Avery who played most of last game with a torn spleen ( Hello Carlos Beltran you had what the flu? ) when asked about being in NYC and being a NY Ranger said “New York is the place I want to play. I love the team, fans and the organization”. When was the last time you heard a Mets player say that?

Just give me a summer of baseball that I makes me proud of my team. A team, that when I’m a work in the mid-afternoon has me excited to get out and go to the ballpark or watch on TV. A team that plays defense and uses it’s head. A team that doesn’t make excuses that it was cold, hot, wet or they got in late from a road trip or the fans booed them. The people of this city fight too hard everyday to food on their table that last thing they want to hear is a bunch of spoiled millionaires cry about leaving a four star hotel to get on a charter plane and avoid going through the humiliation of being searched at an airport that and they got back to their posh estates late.

I guess what I want is a lunch pail team that roles up it’s sleeves and works hard and doesn’t bitch about it. Sounds like I need to find a new team to root for.

Last night game comes down to clutch hitting (yes there is such a thing) as the Mets still can’t get a big hit when they need one. The offense is so desperate the Willie use a double steal last night and Grandpa Moises, without the need of Access-A-Ride, stole home. Other than that the Mets left 13 runners stranded in scoring position. You can only ask so much from Nelson Figueroa who pitched on a tight rope all night. You can’t get to crazy over losing to the Dodgers who are hotter than August asphalt as they have won 12 of their last 15 games. Let’s hope that John Maine has a top effort in him this afternoon.

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