It also seems, from what I've read, that it's a shoo-in he'll be wearing
a Boston Red Sox cap on his Hall of Fame plaque. Even though Clemens himself
is so opposed to the idea that he has threatened to boycott the ceremony
if his likeness on the plaque isn't sporting a baseball cap with the letters
NY.
But, alas, it's not
Clemens' decision to make. The Hall of Fame will decide which cap he wears;
even though it is Clemens that won 300 games and struck out over 4,000
batters and Clemens that is booed every time he takes the mound at Fenway
Park wearing pinstripes.
Sorry, I gotta take
a moment to scratch my head. The greatest personal achievement a ballplayer
can experience and the HOF is going to turn it into a teenager's worst
prom nightmare; "here's the car son, have a great time, stay out
as late as you want and don't do anything I wouldn't do (he he). Oh, by
the way, you have to wear my old, powder blue Tux – the one with
the pink ruffled shirt. It drove the ladies wild in '72."
Clemens spent 13 seasons
in Boston so he's shackled to the Red Sox for eternity? That's like being
buried next to Adolph Hitler or Carrot Top against your will. He won half
of his six Cy Young Awards elsewhere. Not to mention his most prized possessions
were obtained after leaving Beantown; two World Series Championships.
Four poor seasons
between 1993 and 1996 when Clemens won a total of 40 games and the Red
Sox cut him loose. The next two years in Toronto he won 41 games and two
Cy Young Awards – on very mediocre Blue Jays teams.
In July, Gary Carter
will be inducted into the Hall of Fame representing the Montreal Expos.
He wanted to go in as a member of the 1986 World Champion New York Mets.
Carter won't get his wish, but then, he should count his blessings that
he got in at all. As marginal as his election is, I think Carter would
go in wearing a hair net.
And here's a guy who
has to go from now until Armageddon wearing the cap of a team that will,
shortly, cease to exist. The Hall is worried about accurately portraying
history and the first question any kid that ventures to Cooperstown is
going to ask is "who the heck are the Expos?"
I don't know about
you, but if I keep kicking in to my retirement fund, and miraculously
live long enough to cash it in, I don't want some snot-nosed CPA telling
me I have to take a lump sum distribution all in pennies. I earned that
money and I'll take it on my own terms. Check please. I don't see why
the guys who earn a spot in the Hall can't do the same thing – enter
on their own terms.
The possibility that
Roger Clemens would miss his own Hall of Fame induction because the cap
on his plaque has a big "B" on it is ridiculous. Hey, I bet
Pete Rose wouldn't mind. But Clemens does, so it makes no sense that the
damn cap can't have a freakin' NY on it – most of the others do
anyway.
There are dozens of
logical, statistical reasons why Clemens should go in as a Red Sox; but
the one real good reason why he shouldn't is that he doesn't want to.
And that shouldn't count for something that should count for everything.
The decision to vote
William Roger Clemens into the Hall the first time his name appears on
the ballot is a no-brainer. Whether he goes in as a Yankee or a Red Sox
is a no-brainer as well; whatever he wants.
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