Jason’s Awards
MVP: Aubrey Huff .294/17/54. It’s the bottom of the 9th. Giants down by 2, two men on, two out. AT&T has that slightly excited, slightly we’re screwed feeling that seems to pervade more than the garlic smell And up strides Huff Hogan. Now just picture his face superimposed over Hogan’s and tell me the place wouldn’t go nuts.
CY Young: Brian Wilson 1.98 ERA, 22 SV. In a year where Lincecum is not pitching like Sandy Koufax every time out Wilson has become, well, less scary? Is less scary enough to earn a award? no. But if it weren’t for a Jayson Werth bloop double his numbers would be even more eye popping, as opposed to the eye pooping walks of yester-season.
ROY: Buster Posey .308/6/20. He’s magic inside. What is there really to say? He has lived up to expectations. Despite the fact that it seemed like the brain-trust was convinced he would just burst into tears if given the opportunity to catch the staff. Still though, he has not been given the chance to catch the golden calf Lincecum yet.
Josh’s Awards
MVP: Aubrey Huff .294/.380/.548 – The best $3 million the club has spent on this decade, unless you count the purchase of one of those old timey vibrating belts for when Bengie was on the team (yes, you will get a lot of Bengie jokes from me. Get used to it). Remember when Huff was signed and everyone said Well, if he can have a year like he did in 2008, it’ll be a brilliant signing! BUT WHAT ARE THE CHANCES?! And we, as fatalistic Giant’s fans thought WHAT ARE THE CHANCES?! Well guess what: better than we thought. Just look at that sparkling on base percentage, to boot. Dude is taking walks. Aaron Rowand struck out just reading this paragraph.
Cy Young: Sergio Romo 2.36 ERA, .932 WHIP, 5 K/BB Ratio: Alright, alright, take it easy. Yes, he has had bouts with walkoff-itis but Romo has been on lockdown mode coming out of the bullpen in late innings all season. Even was he was in Bochy’s (and my) doghouse for giving up that homer to Manny at Dodger’s Maximum Security Stadium and was banished to quasi-mop up duty, he was still on lockdown mode. From a club that leads the majors in walks (354 and counting!) having a mostly strike thrower like Romo is a deadly weapon indeed. Also his slider moves like that razor-sharp disk from Predator 2. You heard me, Gary Busey.
ROY: Buster Posey .333/.371/.519/9001: That extra number on the end there can stand for whatever you want. Just note that it’s over 9000. It’s a damn good thing that Posey came up and hit like a monster, or else my tummy tells me that fearless leader would have him sitting in the dugout, buttering bagels for Big Money Molina and catching Joe Martinez‘ side sessions. He went through a little slump there after the league adjusted to him but like any great player, he adjusted right back and is currently tearing the cover off of the ball. He has power to all fields, takes a beating behind the plate and can cure physical ailments simply by placing his hands on them and whispering “Seminoles.” Also, he’s slugging .519 and he hit two home runs with a grand slam against the Brewers this past week. I don’t want to get ahead of myself, but I guarantee that Buster Posey will be the best baseball player of all time. He’s on pace for around 15 home runs but for a guy who was supposed to have “light” power, it’s all gravy.
The LL Cool J Don’t Call it a Comeback, I’m Here for Seven Years Award: Barry Zito 7 Wins, 3.76 ERA, 1.313 WHIP: Some call it one of the worst contracts of all time, some call it the worst contract of all time while others don’t call it anything because they’re too busy drinking an entire bottle of Glenlivet after thinking about his contract. But just like your mother: you’re stuck with him (shut up, Macaulay Culkin). So Sabes brought him across the bay to be the ace of the staff and had Tim Linecum not come bursting onto the scene in a cloud of smoke (don’t inhale it too deeply. Or do.) then AT&T would have burned to the ground already. This year, though, Zeets hasn’t been doing half bad. His groundball rate is in a good place and he’s giving up fewer home runs than last year. I don’t like the stat but he should have at least one or two more wins up there as he was Cained a few times earlier this season. He’s pitching like he has something prove…which he kinda does.
The Noah Lowry ‘Doctors? We Don’t Need No Stinking Doctors’ Award: Freddy Sanchez .289/.347/.367 and Mark DeRosa eh/meh/bwuh: Ostensibly, the Giants have a medical staff. Players are always getting themselves injured and each team should have a group of medical professionals to nurse them back to health (Buster Posey can’t do all of it). So when we keep ending up with players who are broken, you have to start wondering if maybe a change needs to be made somewhere in the medical department. Yes, I know doctoring is not an easy profession but all I’m saying is maybe we should take the medieval route and just have a team barber that performs haircuts, dentistry and can administer the occasional blood-letting.
The Koopa Troopa Award: Edgar Renteria .304/.354/.366: Don’t let those numbers fool you. Most of them are the remnants of a torrid beginning of April and due to injury, he’s only had 140 AB’s this season. But that’s not what this award is about, this award is about looking just like a turtle from Super Mario Brothers. And he does.

