This year, we are
going to be treated to a truly special postseason. The cast
of teams is fully unlike any we've seen in the past few years, as
the Kansas City Royals reach the playoffs for the first time since
This year, the Chicago
Cubs will be offered another shot at redemption
This year, somebody will
stop fucking talking about Pete Rose for one second
This year's playoffs feature absolutely
zero teams whom one would not expect to be in the playoffs.
Seven of this year's eight teams have reached the playoffs at least
once in the last three years, taking exception to this year's feel-good
story, the Los Angeles Dodgers, who have not reached postseason
play since 1996. That's an entire eight years.
It took eight years for the Milwaukee Brewers to hit a ball out
of the infield.
I suppose it's irrational to expect
our culture's pastime to deviate from our culture's dislike of change.
Our delicate intellectual digestive systems demand consistency.
If we saw a Royals-Expos World Series, we'd vomit out our innards
and blood would come out of our eye sockets while we'd struggle
in vain to recall a single member of either rotation. Not
to mention that the Expos would have to play their home games in
Bud Selig's backyard.

"OK, we got a tennis
ball? Underhand pitches only. Home plate can be Angel
Berroa's glove. First
is the house, second is that patch of dead grass-- fuck it, let's
just play freeze tag."
Since we're so familiar with how
these teams play on the national stage, we at ProgressiveBoink have
decided to take advantage of this opportunity by predicting this
year's winners via our in-house baseball simulator. Time to
fire up some good ol' Pete Rose Pennant Fever '88 for DOS...
2004 BASEBALL
PLAYOFFS AS SIMULATED BY "PETE ROSE PENNANT FEVER '88"
FOR IBM AND COMPATIBLES

All right, this is gonna rule--what?
Aw, son of a bitch.

All right...uh...let me see what
else I have in this folder...here we go.
2004 BASEBALL
PLAYOFFS AS SIMULATED BY "WARLORDS" FOR IBM AND COMPATIBLES

Surprisingly enough, MLB playoffs are quite
similar to the late-80s turn-based computer strategy wargame Warlords,
in that both feature eight different competitors. Actually,
that is the only conceivable way they could possibly be construed
as similar, excepting that baseball and Warlords rank #2 and #3
on the list of most severely addictive entities in existence, above
crack cocaine, yet just below a hypothetical Pac-Man arcade game
that would spit out dollar bills and puppies every time you eat
a ghost.

Warlords is quite a different game
from baseball. There are six primary skills to consider in
baseball: hitting for average, hitting for power, speed, fielding
ability, throwing arm, and pitching skill. Warlords is all
about training hundreds of units and marching them across vast expanses
of land to their certain eventual deaths. However, we
must work with what we are given.
Time for the first pitch.
On to Atlanta, where the Braves open their Division Series matchup
against the Astros.
SIMULATION #1:
BRAVES-ASTROS

This is the main screen of Warlords.
The larger window is the tactical map; to the right you see an all-inclusive
map of Illuria, which, unfortunately, bears no resemblance whatsoever
to a baseball diamond. And it's unfortunate that the Braves'
stadium, Turner Field, doesn't look much like a poor man's Children's
Palace. But enough nitpicking, a hero has emerged!

All things considered, Andruw Jones
is the most valuable member of the Atlanta Braves. He has
considerable power at the plate and speed on the basepaths, but
perhaps his greatest asset is what is most overlooked in baseball
these days: his tremendous fielding. He's one of the best
defensive center fielders in recent memory, and has been known for
his clutch postseason bat. For example, he holds the record
for youngest player ever to hit a home run in a World Series.
He did so when he was 19, in his first ever World Series at-bat.
And again in his second. The rest of the World Series
pretty much consisted of the commentators making euphemistic jokes
about how Andruw Jones was more like Hurricane Andruw. For
continuity's sake, Jones then drove down to Florida, ripped roofs
off of houses, flipped over cars, and beat 23 people to death with
his baseball bat.
Coming to Atlanta, though, is the
hottest team in the major leagues, the Houston Astros. An
interesting fact about the Houston Astros is that their stadium
was originally named Enron Field, and they scrambled shortly thereafter
to rename the park for obvious reasons. The Astros' greatest
asset is likely Roger Clemens. An interesting fact about Roger
Clemens is that he is a shithead and I want him to die.

The Atlanta Braves
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Catcher Johnny Estrada
First Base Julio Franco
Second Base Marcus Giles
Third Base Mark DeRosa
Starting Pitcher Jaret Wright
Shortstop Rafael Furcal
Second Base Marcus Giles
Left Field Chipper Jones
Center Field Andruw Jones
Right Field J.D. Drew |
While not the most powerful team
in the majors, Atlanta's offense is aided by clutch hitting and
the ability to run a single into a double (Furcal can fly down the
basepaths). The first game will pit them against Houston's
Clemens in a matchup that will determine the momentum, and in all
likelihood, the series.

Let's run the simulator:

Bam. Roger Clemens can retire
a loser and go back to kidnapping old ladies and throwing them off
bridges.
Prediction: Braves
win divisional playoff series, 3 to 1
SIMULATION #2:
DODGERS-CARDINALS
This season, the St. Louis Cardinals
witnessed their franchise player post yet another MVP-caliber season.

They figured to make a run for
the--whoa, what the hell?

What?!? Your hero can't get allies
in the first turn of the game! But then again, that fits the
Cardinals' estimable situation very well. Only instead of
being accompanied by two dragons that look like Gummi Bears molded
into winged scorpions, Pujols enjoys the help of Scott Rolen and
Jim Edmonds, who are themselves MVP candidates.
The Dodgers have managed to squeak
into the playoffs after following the front-office mantra of only
signing players whose last names have ironic double meanings.
They have Adrian Beltre, so named because he belted the ball for
48 home runs. They have Milton Bradley, so named because he
acts like the kind of guy who would have a retarded name like that.
And they have Eric Gagne, pronounced gone-yay, which is coincidentally
what Cardinals announcers say whenever Pujols, Edmonds or Rolen
tee off him.
This is easily the most lopsided
match of the game. By the time the series moves to Los Angeles
in Game 3, it's unclear whether the Dodgers will even show up.

Prediction: Cardinals
win divisional playoff series, 3 to -2
SIMULATION #3:
RED SOX-ANGELS
Everyone knows about the infamous
Angels curse. After winning the World Series in 2002, they
failed to retain first baseman Scott Spiezio, and they've never
won another championship. Nearly two years have passed since
that Series win. 15-year-olds who were just getting their
learner's permits then now have their driver's licenses. Emo
was big then; screamo is big now. When the Angels were world
champs, George Bush was President; now George Bush is President.
The Halos are clearly overdue, but do they have what it takes to
make a historic World Series run?
Not if the upstart Boston Red Sox
have anything to say about it. Fresh on the heels of a wild
card championship, the Sox are determined to nix the sophomore jinx.
So far, they're making a convincing argument. Their incredible
offensive production is led by MVP candidate Manny Ramirez.
Taking the hill in their first two starts are ace marksmen Curt
Schilling and Pedro Martinez.

Why are the Red Sox green, you
ask? Because Warlords only has one red army, and the Cardinals
don't have a Green Monster.

WICKED BAD JOKE
One aspect in which the Sox are
a little light is speed. Not surprisingly, the artificial-intelligence
Red Sox opted to search for an effective leadoff man. Unfortunately,
Warlords does not support free agency or minor-league callups, so
they must resort to searching haunted ruins for a guy with a decent
on-base percentage who can swipe the occasional base.
Well, what do you know? Johnny
Damon is exactly the spark the Sox need to top the Angels in this
series and move onward. The key difference in these two teams
can be plainly seen in the discrepancy in Anaheim's answer to Boston's
Damon: Chone Figgins.

His name is stupid. He looks
stupid. His name is stu--wait, I covered that ground already.
Let's see how he handles a ground ball.


Ouch.
Prediction: Red Sox
win divisional playoff series, 3-1
SIMULATION #4:
Twins-Yankees
I'd better be forthright about
this. I hate the Yankees. Aside from the Kansas City
Chiefs, I do not love any team as much as I hate the New York Yankees.
By proxy, whichever team happens to play the Yankees is my favorite
team. They're a bunch of underachieving assholes who get far
too much credit and attention, and they have enough payroll to buy
every player on the Royals, Expos, Brewers and Devil Rays.
Anyone who has ever rooted for the Yankees should be punched
in the face with an airplane. I would love nothing more
than for the hard-working, small-market Minnesota Twins to bitch-slap
them to hell.
However, I must maintain journalistic
integrity, and report the results of this simulation fairly and
accurately. Oh well, I'm sure the Twins can pull it off.
= City captured by Minnesota Twins
= City captured by New York Yankees
First inning

Second inning

Wow, they're off to a strong
start. Come on, Twinkies! Hustle ass!
Third inning

uh...guys?
Fourth inning

Come on, you fucking slobs!
You're getting your asses kicked! Do something!
Fifth inning

SWING AT THE BALL, MEAT
Sixth inning

ARRRRRRGH FUCK THIS
Journalistic integrity be damned.
Time to step in.

...

Ahhhhh...that felt good.
*knock knock*
Seneschal! Who is it that
comes to my door at this time of night?

Oh...it's you guys.

Yeah, right. Like the Yankees,
of all teams, deserve any sort of quarter. We should boil
you all alive and feed you to Kirby Puckett.
But then again...
What would baseball be like without
the Yankees? We need someone to cheer for, but we have a perhaps
even greater need for someone to boo. They're an undeniably
vital element of baseball history. I mean, I hate them and
all, but it's mostly hyberbole. I don't really want
to punch them in the face with an airplane. It's all in fun.
It's only baseball.
...
So after careful consideration,
I've decided to accept a graceful surrender andNOPE

AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
TURN BACK SATAN,
I HAVE KILLED YOUR MESSENGERS
YOU SHALL HAVE NO
QUARTER HERE
MOUNT THEIR HEADS
ON POSTS AND USE THEM AS FOUL POLES AT FENWAY
DIE,
YOU SOULLESS DESTROYERS OF LIFE
DIE
Prediction: Twins
win divisional series, 3-2
Tune in in the coming weeks
for LCS and World Series previews! Unless I go off the deep
end and mass-murder another team! "Laughing out loud!"
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