WJR's Hall of Fame Ballot - 2015

I love the Hall of Fame debate.  I could do it all day. In fact, I HAVE done it all day. The beauty of the Hall of Fame is there is no exact science for choosing who deserves enshrinement.  If there were, everybody’s ballot would be identical and we’d have nothing but 1st ballot inductees who all collect 100% of the vote. And it goes without saying that 100% of the fun and suspense would vanish as well.

Last January, the Baseball Writers of America Association (BBWAA) sent 3 very deserving retired players (Tom Glavine, Greg Maddux, Frank Thomas) to Cooperstown.  Several others who had excellent careers in the bigs were left to wait another year.  The clock is ticking for the likes of Alan Trammell, Lee Smith and Don Mattingly.  Time has run out for Jack Morris; only the Veterans Committee can help him now.

Up until recently, I didn’t see a need for another voting body (like the Veterans Committee or the newly formed “Golden Era” Committee) to overturn the will of the writers, but I am starting to understand how real good players get left behind.  First, let’s understand 3 very important rules around the voting process:

1.  Voters can cast for no more than 10 candidates on one ballot.

2.  For enshrinement in the National Baseball Hall of Fame, a candidate must be selected on 75% of the ballots cast.  This is an important point which we’ll get to in a minute.

3.  Candidates may appear on 10 consecutive annual ballots (provided that they are selected on at least 5% of the ballots cast each year).  Any candidate who does not meet the 75% requirement on the 10^th ballot will disappear the following year.

To say there is diversity of thought among those who hold real Hall of Fame ballots is an understatement, but one thing just about all of them have in common is they don’t cast for 10 candidates.  There are a few who have recently begun engaging  in the practice of turning in blank ballots, which accomplishes little more than cancelling out the votes of writers casting votes for a deserving player.  This drives me absolutely nuts, by the way.

Curt Schilling was one of the 6 names on my 2013 mythical ballot, but he fell off in 2014, not because I felt any differently about his body of work a year later, but because I ran out of room on my ballot.  In my opinion, Glavine, Maddux, Mussina and Thomas were 1^st ballot Hall of Famers (turns out I was wrong on Moose).  That’s 4.  I made Craig Biggio wait a year, but added him to my 2014 ballot.  We’re up to 5.  Nobody reached the 75% threshold in 2013, but my 6 guys were all still on the ballot a year later.  6 names to pick from, but room only for 5 names on my ballot.  For me, Schilling was the odd man out.

Of course, I could have kept Schilling on and made somebody else with a “longer runway” wait another year.  Some writers may do that, but my policy is when there are more than 10 guys deserving of enshrinement, vote for the 10 most deserving.  Schilling did not crack my list of 10 in 2014, and he won’t this year either.  Here are the 10 guys I would cast for if they handed me a ballot:

Craig Biggio - Other than Pete Rose and Derek Jeter, there is nobody with more career knocks that Biggio (3,060) NOT in Cooperstown.  And don’t get me started on Rose.  His plaque should be there.

Barry  Bonds - Prior to 1999, when he reported to Spring Training and was fitted for a hat 3 sizes bigger than the previous season, Bonds had collected 8 Gold Gloves, 7 Silver Slugger Awards and 3 MVPs. Whatever you think of him personally (and I think he’s an absolute jerk), study his career and you’ll conclude that he had built a Hall of Fame resume before he started with PEDs a few seasons into his years in San Francisco.

Roger Clemens – Most folks agree that he extended his very long career with illegal substances.  With that said, there is no evidence to suggest that Clemens wasn’t clean in a Red Sox uniform, and he was an incredible pitcher in his Boston years:  AL MVP in 1986, 3 Cy Youngs, 3 more top 6 finishes.

Randy Johnson (1^st ballot) – 303 career victories (including a perfect game at age 40 in 2004), 5-time Cy Young Award winner.  I would like to speak personally with any voter who leaves Randy Johnson off their ballot.

Pedro Martinez (1^st ballot) – Shorter career than Johnson, but achieved Koufax-like dominance for a 6-7 year stretch, and like Koufax and Drysdale, a textbook example of a Hall of Fame pitcher with fewer than 300 career wins.

Mike Mussina - 270 career wins over 18 seasons, 8 in Yankee pinstripes.  Never won the Cy Young Award, but finished in the top 6 in balloting 9 times over 17 seasons.   30 wins shy of the hallowed 300 number, but a very good pitcher for a long time.

Mike Piazza - 427 bombs highest among all catchers, higher Wins Above Replacement (WAR) total than Yogi Berra and Bill Dickey. He should have been in on the first ballot. 

Tim Raines - Another guy who’s been overlooked for a few years, but whose fine career looks even better through a sabermetric lens. Only Bonds and Pete Rose are left fielders whose WAR totals are higher than Raines. Stole 980 bags and that number may NEVER be matched again.

John Smoltz (1^st ballot) – Pretty much a coin flip between him and Schilling.  213 victory total is more impressive when you consider the season lost due to injury (2000) and almost 4 seasons as a very good closer of games.  Smoltz gets the edge over Schilling because he’s 1 Cy Young Award ahead of him (1-0). 

Christmas Letter 2014

Warm Holiday Greetings from the Reyersons!

All right, time to take inventory on 2014.  We were busy, I can tell you that much.  Let’s see if there’s enough material for an interesting letter this year!

Start with the kids.  Adrienne is in her second year at the University of Wisconsin at Eau Claire, and is thoroughly enjoying it.  She has changed her major course of study to Educational Psychology, and is already shopping for grad schools, as the career she envisions for herself requires a Master’s Degree.  In the meantime, she’s got one more semester in the dorm before renting a house near campus next fall with four other girls.  She’s spent a lot of time on I-94 between Eau Claire and the Twin Cities this fall.  Her boyfriend Greg goes to the University of Minnesota and she appears to be getting quite attached to him.

Not long after you received last year’s letter in the mail, Collin revealed that he was not going back for the spring semester.   We were blown away, but it’s a lesson that lots of parents learn:  college immediately after high school isn’t the only path for a bright young kid, and it isn’t always the best one either.  Since leaving Eau Claire, Collin has been making pizzas full time and running some shifts at Davanni’s as he sorts out just what he wants to do with his life.  He shares an apartment a couple of suburbs away with his very sweet girlfriend Mercedes and they’re over every week for supper.

Connie and I laugh that every dollar she makes now is a dollar I won’t have to earn in my 60’s, which are (gulp) barely 10 years away.  She’s been working at the elementary schools in SLP for years and years, and this fall accepted a contract assignment to work 6 hours a day, 5 days a week through January.  The money’s OK, she doesn’t mind the work, and she still keeps the house neat as a pin.  There is nobody like her in the whole world.

For me, it’s been a little bumpy after I left Best Buy not quite 2 years ago.  I switched jobs again last February and I now work at Supervalu, for a small agency embedded there.  We have a team of 15 that performs the basic marketing functions including producing the weekly ads and signage, and I work on a small team that performs the analytic work.  I‘ve always liked crunching numbers, so the work doesn‘t bother me, and I thoroughly enjoy the people I come to work with.  Lot of folks I know can’t say that about their jobs, but I am pleased to report that I am happier now than the day before I got the bad news at Best Buy. 

By late June, I hadn't built up a lot of time off at the new job, but we managed to sneak away for a long weekend at Lake Owen.  It was fun catching up with our Lake Owen family, but I learned that 3 days at my favorite place on earth is not enough.  We’re going to stretch it out to a full week this June, and I can’t think of a better way to celebrate 25 years of marriage, which is what Connie and I will be doing this summer!

For us, the holidays usually mean at least one trip to Iowa, but we’re hanging back this year, as the kids’ schedules won’t allow 4 or 5 days on the road.  It will be only our second Christmas away from Oelwein and Webster, but we plan to make the very best of it.  The folks are just a phone call away, and we’ll have an extra week to enjoy all of Connie’s decorating.  Seriously, it takes her almost an entire day to put all the stuff out.

Well, that‘s our year on one sheet of paper!  If you’re ever in town, be sure to stop by. Our house is just a few minutes from downtown Minneapolis and we love to have visitors. We hope this letter finds you in good health and good spirits, and we wish you all a happy, safe and very restful holiday.

Warren, Connie, Collin & Adrienne

WJR's Hall of Fame Ballot - 2014

I love the Hall of Fame debate.  I could do it all day. In fact, I HAVE done it all day. The beauty of the Hall of Fame is there is no exact science for choosing who deserves enshrinement.  If there were, everybody’s ballot would be identical and we’d have nothing but 1st ballot inductees who all collect 100% of the vote. And it goes without saying that 100% of the fun and suspense would vanish as well.

In 2013, the Baseball Writers of America Association (BBWAA) took all the fun and suspense out of it FOR us, with not a single eligible candidate collecting the 75% of the vote required for enshrinement.  Craig Biggio (68.2%) and Jack Morris (67.7%) came the closest.  Many voters simply “took a knee” last year, turning in a blank ballot and forfeiting the opportunity to vote for as many as 10 candidates.

For the past year, I have been trying to figure out that the writers were trying to prove or solve by shutting the door on Hall of Fame caliber players that are universally thought to be deserving of the honor.  The truth is it ticked me off a little, the thought of a writer casting a blank ballot with so many candidates worthy of consideration.  Blank?  REALLY?

Do the members of the BBWAA have a responsibility to enshrine players in Cooperstown?  I say yes.  The National Baseball Hall of Fame is a museum for baseball fans.  It is not funded by Major League Baseball in any way, but rather by private contributions.  Many of those contributions come in the form of admission fees and much of that is collected from folks intending to attend the annual enshrinement ceremony. 

The Hall exists for the sole purpose of connecting current and future generations to the proud, rich history of the game.  Fewer people visit when nobody gets in, and the connection weakens.  It is clear that the BBWAA does the Hall no favors when they fail to elect a single player, but it can also be argued that they are compounding the damage the Steroid Era inflicted on the game itself.

Every blank ballot cast, every deserving player asked to wait another year is a grim reminder that we’re still not past this very dark spot in the history of this magnificent game.  Measures have been taken to ensure history is not repeated.  Baseball is moving on.  Time for the high and mighty writers to do the same.

There are 19 new names on the 2014 ballot, including 4 with statistical bodies of work that easily pass my Cooperstown “eye test”, none of whom were the objects of suspicion of steroid or performance enhancing drug use.  These 4 names are going to make it much harder for a writer to turn in a blank ballot this year:

Tom Glavine:  305 wins over 22 seasons.  10-time All Star, 2-time Cy Young Award winner.  Won 20 or more 5 times over a 10 season stretch. 

Greg Maddux:   355 career wins, 4-time Cy Young Award winner, 5 additional top 5 finishes in Cy Young balloting.  8 time All Star.  One of the greatest righthanders ever.

Mike Mussina:  270 career wins over 18 seasons, 8 in Yankee pinstripes.  Never won the Cy Young Award, but finished in the top 6 in balloting 9 times over 17 seasons.   30 wins shy of the hallowed 300 number, but a very good pitcher for a long time.

Frank Thomas:  .301 batting average with 521 home runs over 19 seasons.  2-time Most Valuable Player (1994, 1994), plus 4 additional appearances in the top 4.  Played just slightly over half of his games as a 1^st baseman, the rest as a DH.

My case for Bonds and Clemens

For any player who ever used, it is impossible to understand or calculate what his “arc” of productivity would have been had he not made the choice to use.  Many voters don’t want to be burdened with such “mathematical gymnastics” and summarily cast aside literally everybody on the infamous list of PED users.  As 2013 balloting taught us, that position has grown in popularity, and I don’t consider it a thoroughly unreasonable one.  So why Bonds and Clemens then? 

As I evaluate a player, I remove from the evaluation any season where there’s a trail of PED use and any season AFTER that.  If you’re not a Hall of Famer before you start using, you’ll never get my vote after you retire.  No matter how productive you are.  Even if you only used ONCE.  The resume ends the very instant you start using.  Everything stops.

It might sound harsh, but it works both ways:  if you’re a Hall of Famer before you started with PEDs, you’ll have my vote at the end, no matter how much you used, no matter for how long.  The Hall is for the players who performed the best (without being caught cheating) in their respective eras.

Which brings us to Bonds.  Prior to 1999, when he reported to Spring Training and was fitted for a hat 3 sizes bigger than the previous season, Bonds had collected 8 Gold Gloves, 7 Silver Slugger Awards and 3 MVPs. Whatever you think of him personally (and I think he’s an absolute jerk), study his career and you’ll conclude that he had built a Hall of Fame resume before he started with PEDs a few seasons into his years in San Francisco.

Next to Bonds, the case for Roger Clemens is a bit harder to make in my opinion, but his stretch with the Red Sox (again, before he reportedly started using) was pure dominance: an MVP Award, 3 Cy Youngs, 3 more top 6 finishes before he left Boston.  I don’t have any video, but I am reasonably sure that he extended his career with something illegal. With that said, there is no evidence to suggest that Clemens wasn’t clean in a Red Sox uniform, and he was an incredible pitcher in his Boston years.

Reasonable arguments both, but two of the most dominant players of their respective eras will be left out forever because, well, you know why.

What about Pete Rose?

Most folks who call themselves baseball fans have an opinion on this guy, and now that you know where I sit on Bonds and Clemens, my opinion on Charlie Hustle should not surprise you.  Listing his statistical credentials is pointless because everybody agrees that Pete’s body of work is worthy of Cooperstown. 

He is not in the Hall because Commissioner A. Bartlett Giamatti banned him from baseball for life and the National Baseball Hall of Fame honored the suspension (although not obligated to do so in any way).  There is ongoing debate because there are many who agree that betting on the Reds during his managerial years cancels all of that out.  I do not hold that opinion.  Somewhere in the middle of 4,256 knocks, a staggering number that may never be equaled, Pete punched his ticket to Cooperstown.  When future generations visit the Hall of Fame, they should be able to learn about Pete and the way he played, because it is how baseball SHOULD be played.

Outlook for 2014 Voting + WJR’S Ballot

In shutting the doors to everybody on the 2013 ballot, the writers were making a point, but my theory is that it was also a metaphorical “reset button” and the dawn of new mindset for voting.  Look for the vote totals to actually climb for players who are under the cloud of suspicion.  Don’t get me wrong:  I don’t think Barry Bonds will ever earn enough votes (which is a crime), but as the list of players suspected of juicing continues to grow, I predict that out of sheer pragmatism, some of the writers will relax their position and cast for players they had previously overlooked.

What does my ballot look like?  The current rules allow for voters to cast for as many as 10 eligible candidates.  While the idea of 10 players joining manager inductees Tony LaRussa, Bobby Cox and Joe Torre on stage makes for one long awards ceremony, my ballot has 10 names on it.  You already know about Bonds and Clemens, and 4 new names on the ballot that will have my checkmark next to them (Glavine, Maddux, Mussina, Thomas).  Here are the other 4:

Craig Biggio - One of my favorite ballplayers.  A career similar to Roberto Alomar (HOF 2010), not as flashy with the glove, a little more pop with the bat. Bobby Grich has a higher career WAR (Wins Above Replacement) total than Craig Biggio, and you shouldn’t have to say that about any 1st ballot Hall of Famer, which is why I left him off my mythical ballot a year ago, but other than Charlie Hustle himself, there are no Hall of Famers with more career hits than Biggio (3,060) not in the Hall.

Mike Piazza - 427 bombs highest among all catchers, higher WAR total than Yogi Berra and Bill Dickey. He should have been in on the first ballot.  Don’t over think this one.

Tim Raines - Raines is another guy who’s been overlooked for a few years, but whose fine career looks even better through a sabermetric lens. Only Bonds and Pete Rose are left fielders whose WAR totals are higher than Raines. Stole 980 bags and that number may NEVER be matched again.

Alan Trammell - Passed over by the writers for 12 straight years, Trammell is one I have changed my mind on quite recently.  There are only two shortstops with higher career WAR totals than Trammell’s:  Alex Rodriguez and Derek Jeter. Tram went about his business very quietly in the Motor City, but his distinguished career is worthy of enshrinement.

Christmas Letter 2013

Merry Christmas from the Reyersons!

Well, our tree is up and I am halfway through Connie’s first batch of Chex Mix, so that means it’s time for me to get this letter in the mail and catch you all up on the news of the year.  So without further delay….

Our house instantly got bigger and more quiet one hot afternoon back in August, when we dropped Collin & Adrienne off at the University of Wisconsin at Eau Claire, where they are just about to wrap their first semester.  By all accounts, they’re adjusting to campus life very nicely and enjoying the freedom that only being 18 years old and 99 miles away from Mom and Dad can bring.  We hear a lot more from Adrienne, who came home to visit a bit more often and communicates with us daily, than we do from Collin, but it’s clear to us that they’re both enjoying themselves and making good choices, and we’re thrilled that they chose the same school to start their college careers.

It’s no small task to round up a family when they’re scattered over 3 time zones, but the kids’ Graduation Party back in June drew a pretty nice crowd.  Family members traveled in from California, Colorado, and of course Iowa, and Mother Nature gave us a beautiful Saturday afternoon to have the party in the back yard.  Some of our friends here in town stopped by and met members of our family, which was so fun to watch.  It was a wonderful day, one of my very best ever, and a reminder that gatherings to celebrate a happy occasion don’t happen nearly often enough.

It’s different without the kids in the house, but Connie’s routine has continued without interruption, and that includes her work at St. Louis Park Schools.   There are four K-5 schools here in town, and Connie works at three of them throughout the school year.  She likes the work and she LOVES the kids.  With Christmas directly ahead, however, she has a few days blocked off to prepare her annual mountain of sweet Christmas treats.

It was a crazy summer getting the kids ready for Eau Claire, but right in the middle of all that, we got a phone call from Mike that  Dad had suffered a heart attack.  That was on July 20.  Four days later, open heart surgery at Mayo, where surgeons performed 5 bypasses (didn’t know you could even do 5).  Two weeks later, an ablation procedure at Allen memorial in Waterloo.  Months of cardiac rehab after that.  It has been a long road back for Dad, who’ll turn 75 in January, but he’s feeling a lot better, and our hearts were all warmed by the flood of cards, gifts, visitors, phone calls and food sent to the house after Dad got home.  I’m not sure of a lot, but I’m sure of this:  small town folks are made of the best stuff there is.  Thank you all for your prayers and encouraging words.

Further proof that literally nothing lasts forever:  my 23-year run at Best Buy ended on March 1.  New leadership at the tip top of the organization drove out a lot of changes, and I was one of literally hundreds laid off earlier this year.  In fact, I am told that the headcount at the office has dropped by nearly 1,000 in the last 12 months.  The news isn’t all bad:  I landed a position 8 weeks later with a service provider for whom Best Buy is a client, and if you can believe this, I have a desk at the Best Buy office just like I always did.  So I still work AT Best Buy, just not FOR Best Buy.  Bottom line is I am happy to be working.  Lot of folks out there (including a few I know) are not as lucky.

With Thanksgiving falling so late in November and the kids’ break so short, everybody stayed put for Turkey Day this year, but our Christmas plans are to spend 4 nights in Iowa (2 in Oelwein, 2 with Connie’s folks in Webster).  It will be wonderful to punctuate a wild year with a nice quiet Christmas in Iowa with our families and a few dear friends.

Well, that‘s our year on one sheet of paper!  If you’re ever in town, be sure to stop by. Our house is just a few minutes from downtown Minneapolis and we love to have visitors. We hope this letter finds you in good health and good spirits, and we wish you all a happy and safe holiday.

Warren, Connie, Collin & Adrienne

WJR's Hall of Fame Ballot for 2013

I love the Hall of Fame debate. Could do it all day. In fact, I HAVE done it all day. The beauty of the Hall of Fame is there is no exact science for choosing who deserves enshrinement. If there were, everybody’s ballot would be identical and we’d have nothing but 1st ballot inductees who all collect 100% of the vote. And it goes without saying that 100% of the fun and suspense would vanish as well.

Yes, for the seam heads who walk amongst us, the real joy is in the debate itself, but as much as we preach that selecting Hall of Fame members is an art, we spend obscene amounts of time pouring over acres of statistics, searching for the “truth” in the numbers.  I have become a big fan of the Wins Above Replacement (WAR) metric when I participate in The Great Debate. WAR is a meticulously calculated sabermetric statistic that is used to show how many more wins a player would give a team as opposed to a "replacement level", or minor league/bench player at that position.

It is easier than it sounds. 2012 American League MVP and Triple Crown winner Miguel Cabrera (.330 BA, 44 HR, 139 RBI) achieved a WAR total of 6.9 last season. That means if he hypothetically suffered a season ending injury in Spring Training, forcing the Tigers to call a “replacement” up from the minors, it would have cost the Tigers approximately 7 victories, and they miss the playoffs.

A WAR score over 3 is pretty good, over 5 is the stuff of All Stars. 7 or higher is MVP territory (Albert Pujols has achieved a score of 8.0 or more for 7 of his 12 seasons). WAR is a fabulous statistic that will forever change the way we compare pitchers and position players across eras, something that is very difficult to do given how the game has evolved over the past century, by boiling the entire body of work down to one number.

A Hall of Fame conversation generally doesn’t go very far before somebody brings up steroids. The Steroid Era is a topic that is relatively new to the Hall of Fame debate, now that players who have either been suspected of or officially reported to have used substances that gave them an edge on the diamond for a portion of their careers are becoming eligible for election.

Opinions on how Hall voters should handler these players are all over the map: Three camps have formed: (1) Leave them all out; (2) Let them all in; and (3) judge each player and his unique set of circumstances individually. I’m definitely a Camp #3 guy: It is irresponsible to summarily dismiss a group of guys from consideration based on what you think (or were TOLD) they did, and it is equally as irresponsible to pretend that none of it happened.

This year, three players whose careers are under a cloud of Steroid Era suspicion have been added to the ballot: 7-time MVP Barry Bonds, 7-time Cy Young Award winner Roger Clemens, and 7-time All Star Sammy Sosa. If I were handed a ballot this year, I would cast for 4 guys in their first year of eligibility, including 2 of the 3 I just mentioned, and 2 others who the writers have passed over year after year. So without further delay, the Hall of Fame Class of 2013 if I have anything to say about it:

IN:

Barry Bonds - Prior to 1999, when he reported to Spring Training and was fitted for a hat 3 sizes bigger than the previous season, Bonds had collected 8 Gold Gloves, 7 Silver Slugger Awards and 3 MVPs. Whatever you think of him personally, study his career and you’ll conclude that he had built a Hall of Fame resume before he started with PEDs a few seasons into is years in San Francisco.

Roger Clemens - This one’s a little harder, but his stretch with the Red Sox (again, before he reportedly started using) was pure dominance: an MVP Award, 3 Cy Youngs, 3 more top 6 finishes before he left Boston. I don’t have any video, but I am reasonably sure that he extended his career with something illegal. With that said, Clemens punched his Cooperstown ticket years before he started that.

Alan Trammell - Passed over by the writers for 11 straight years, Trammell is one I have changed my mind on quite recently, and we have our old friend WAR to thank for it. There are only two shortstops with higher career WAR totals than Trammell’s: Alex Rodriguez and Derek Jeter. Tram went about his business very quietly in the Motor City, but his distinguished career is worthy of enshrinement.

Tim Raines - Like Trammell, Raines is another guy who’s been overlooked for a few years, but whose fine career looks even better through a sabermetric lens. Only Bonds and Pete Rose are left fielders whose WAR totals are higher than Raines. Stole 980 bags and that number may NEVER be matched again.

Mike Piazza - 427 bombs highest among all catchers, higher WAR total than Yogi Berra and Bill Dickey. He should get in on the first ballot. Don’t over think this one.

Curt Schilling - 216 wins may seem a little light, but he was a 6-time All Star and finished in the top 4 in Cy Young balloting 4 times. Had some of his finest moments in October, and the writers will factor that in like they did with Kirby Puckett. Achieved a WAR total that is higher than 36 pitchers already in the Hall.

NOT YET:

Kenny Lofton - The real life Willie Mays Hayes has a WAR total that lines up with Andre Dawson, a borderline Hall of Famer who was forced to wait 8 or 9 years before he got in. I’m going to make him wait, and I think the writers will too.

Craig Biggio - One of my favorite ballplayers. Probably has a better shot this year than Bonds or Clemens, and the writers like his 3,060 hits. A career similar to Roberto Alomar (HOF 2010), not as flashy with the glove, a little more pop with the bat. Bobby Grich has a higher career WAR total than Craig Biggio, and you shouldn’t have to say that about any 1st ballot Hall of Famer.

Jeff Bagwell - Bags had a great career, but his numbers tailed off badly as soon as they started drug testing. Wasn’t named in the Mitchell Report, never been pointed out in any books, exposes or articles. Just got a weird feeling about this guy. Need to know more, and the writers apparently do too.

Larry Walker - Was surprised to see a career WAR total higher than the great Tony Gwynn. Had some crazy good seasons playing a mile above sea level in Colorado, and I might cast a ballot for him someday. But not this year.

Edgar Martinez - Still trying to sort this guy out. Barely even touched a glove after his 3rd season in the bigs, poked it around pretty good for 18 years, all of it in Seattle, baseball’s equivalent of the Witness Protection Program. Might be under-thinking this one, but I don’t cast unless I’m sure, and I’m not sure about Edgar.

NEVER

Jack Morris - Collected 66.7% of the vote, a big jump from the previous year, and he has a real shot this year if the writers decide to thumb their noses at Bonds, Clemens and the rest. Morris was a grinder, a good pitcher for a long time, a GREAT pitcher for a short time, and the greatest pitcher ever one October night in 1991. But this is the Hall of Fame. Sorry Jack.

Lee Smith - Passed up a 10th consecutive year, time is running out on Smitty, who collected 50% of the vote a year ago. For me, if I were to make a “Best of the Rest” All Star team of guys who never made it into the Hall, Smitty would be the closer, but he's a notch below Eck, Goose Gossage and Trevor Hoffman, and everybody is a notch or two below Mariano Rivera.

Sammy Sosa - 609 career home runs is impressive, but Sammy falls on the wrong side of the argument when you try to extrapolate what his career “arc” would have looked like had he never used PEDs. Unlike Bonds and Clemens, he had not compiled a HOF-worthy body of work prior to when he started using, which is believed to be the 1998 season. I love the Cubs, and I loved it when Sammy was raking, but this is the Hall of Fame, and you can’t cheat your way into the Hall. I will never change my mind on Sammy.

Christmas Letter 2012

Merry Christmas from the Reyersons!

The holidays are a crazy time, so if you’re too busy to read our letter right now, no hard feelings, here’s the short version: we’re fine, we went fishing this summer, the kids will be in college next fall and there’s a new patio in our back yard. But if you have a few minutes to spare, the long version is below:

Collin and Adrienne are now seniors at St. Louis Park High School, and the countdown is on. They both have a short list of schools to which they will apply after the 1st of the year. Adrienne is perhaps closer to choosing than Collin after visiting the very impressive campus of the University of Wisconsin at Eau Claire. Collin visited the South Dakota School of Mines and Technology out in Rapid City earlier this fall. He might wind up there, but he’s still evaluating options closer to home. Connie and I have made peace with the idea that both kids are going to start at a 4-year school as opposed to living at home and collecting their freshman Gen Ed credits at a nearby community college. Thirty years ago, I was at mile marker #18 and itching to get out there on my own, so we’ll support them no matter what they choose, simple as that.

In the past, the sum total of Connie’s Holiday baking has exceeded the Gross Domestic Product of most third world nations, but she throttled back on production this year, electing to prepare fudge, cookies, peanut butter balls and her world famous popcorn cake for friends and relatives only. She MIGHT switch it up next year and whip up a few holiday baskets to sell, but she wants to see how THIS year feels first! This fall, she began her 11th year working for the St. Louis Park School District, subbing in 2 of the 4 K-5 schools here in town. She loves those little kids, and she always has a funny story about what happened that day when we go out for our walk.

Far as vacations go, a lot of people I know like to do something completely different every year. I am not one of these people. This year, we rented the same cabin on the same lake, fished the same spots, drank the same brand of beer, played the same card games and told the same dumb jokes. And it was AWESOME. There were 21 of us up there altogether, including my cousin Wendi and her boyfriend Dan, who announced their engagement about halfway through the week. The weather was spectacular, Lake Owen was beautiful, I slept like a rock. DREAM VACATION!

Back in September, Dad finally sought a surgical solution to the back and leg pain that has been getting more severe the past few years. He jacked his back up back in 1960 (not a typo) playing football, and finally got around to doing something about it half a century later. Doesn’t like to be rushed I guess. At any rate, he’s feeling a lot better and is already talking about getting his golf clubs out next spring, and I have volunteered to serve as his first playing partner.

The holidays are a good time to take inventory of all the blessings in your life. This summer my golf buddy Reid finally talked me into putting a patio in the backyard. He helped us plan it, which was nice, but then showed up early one Saturday morning for the HARD part: helping me dig, scoop gravel and sand, and place the stones. By 4:00 pm we were enjoying ice cold beer on the new patio with Justo and Full Nelson. Turns out that Reid is good for something else besides outdriving me by 70 yards on the golf course. Connie and I have a lot of friends, but none that are any better than Reid. His name comes up just about every time we sit out there.

I don’t spend a lot of time talking about work when I’m not AT work, but I will tell you that I’m still at Best Buy and these last 12 months have been pretty wild. Lots of shake-ups at the tip top of the organization made for some interesting newspaper articles, but the work that I perform continued uninterrupted and during times like these, I feel mighty lucky to have a paycheck that takes care of all the bills.

This is our 17th year in St. Louis Park, and looking back, I think Connie and I picked out a pretty good place to put down roots. The kids have never known a house as home other than this one, we have good friends and neighbors here, and we’re just a short car ride away from home in Iowa. PRETTY GOOD GIG.

Well, that‘s our year on one sheet of paper! If you’re ever in town, be sure to stop by. Our house is just a few minutes from downtown Minneapolis and we love to have visitors. We hope this letter finds you in good health and good spirits, and we wish you all a happy and safe holiday.

Warren, Connie, Collin and Adrienne

Christmas Letter 2011

Going through our Christmas letters for the past several years, I have truly come to appreciate how fast the time goes. It could not possibly be 11 years ago when I sat in this very spot to tell you all about Collin & Adrienne’s first day of Kindergarten, but here we are just the same. A blink of the eye later, our babies are driving cars and looking at colleges. A word of advice to all our friends with kids younger than ours: enjoy every minute you get with them.

After a couple of unsuccessful attempts, Collin got his drivers license in April and has been on the go ever since. He is somewhat more “adventuresome” behind the wheel than his kid sister (who got her license in September). We have not yet found a highway (not even up here) that he’s scared to drive on, so driving to nearby Edina to his job at the pizza place is no big deal. He has begun looking over schools that offer a strong Engineering program, and oddly enough, there seems to be an inverse relationship between the proximity of the school to our home and Collin’s perceived quality of it.

Ever since learning to knit at the age of 9, Adrienne has really developed An uncanny knack for creating something out of nothing, whether with knitting or crocheting needles, or the sewing machine she bought at a garage sale this year. She joined the Theater group last year at school and has become a very valuable member of that team in the preparation of all the costumes. She is a very talented young lady, and she’s thinking about a career in teaching, which I think would be right up her alley.

A moment ago, Connie came in with a grocery bag chock full of marshmallows, and from this I can conclude that (1) there was a big sale on marshmallows at Cub Foods, and (2) it’s almost time for her to make her world famous popcorn cake, just one of the many sweet treats she whips up this time of year. The 2011-12 school year is her 10th at St. Louis Park Schools, but she always takes a little time off between Thanksgiving and Christmas to whip up treats for family, friends and co-workers: cookies, peanut butter balls, fudge and 9 or 10 popcorn cakes. And what a treat it is for me to come home after a long day, walk inside to see the tree lit up, hear Christmas music playing, and smell all that!

After a 4-year break, we rounded up the gang in late June and headed back to Lake Owen in northern Wisconsin. There were 16 Woods and Reyersons altogether, ranging in age from 8 to 71. The fishing was good, the weather was incredible, the Leinenkugels were ice cold, and my phone didn’t work up there at all, so it was a “dream vacation” no matter how you look at it. In my opinion, there is nothing better in this world - and I mean NOTHING - than a week at the lake.

Sort of an up & down ride for the Iowa Hawkeyes this fall, including an embarrassing 22-21 loss to Minnesota where they coughed up an 11-point lead in the last 8 minutes. My cousin Joe and his 11-year old boy Brady came to town and saw the game with me and my crazy Colombian neighbor Justo, who has adopted the Hawks as his favorite American football team. We walked out of that stadium with the rest of the Hawkeye fans shaking our heads in disbelief, but we had a good time just the same, and Joe & Brady got a big kick out of Justo.

We always come to Iowa for Christmas, but at Thanksgiving, Iowa comes to US! Nobody likes to cook for a crowd quite as much as Connie, and my folks are all too willing to let her scratch that itch every November, and it is always fun having them up for a few nights. As for our Christmas plans, we don’t get to Iowa as often as we should, so we plan to make the very most of this trip: 3 nights in Oelwein (starting 12/22), to Webster on Christmas Day and 3 nights down there before heading back home to ring in the New Year here in town. Keep your fingers crossed for good weather!

Well, that‘s our year on one sheet of paper! If you’re ever in town, be sure to stop by. Our house is just a few minutes from downtown Minneapolis and we love to have visitors. We hope this letter finds you in good health and good spirits, and we wish you all a happy and safe holiday.

Warren, Connie, Collin & Adrienne