As far back as I can remember, I loved pouring over sports stats. My dad worked in the newspaper industry, and having a paper in front of me was commonplace before I could actually read anything it said. I remember being very young, 5 or 6 probably, and going through the box scores and stats sheets in the sports section each day and writing down which players were hot. I always loved the numbers aspect of the game, and nothing more than watching league leaderboards change throughout the season.
But I guess I draw the line when it comes to my baseball cards. I knew having WAR on cards isn't a brand new development, but last night was the first good look that I've taken at a card back in a good while. It just felt hollow to read a Billy Hamilton card and not see a SB stat. Hell, it made one of my favorite players to watch look thoroughly pedestrian to see his defining skill cut from the cardboard.
And as much as I had been interested and intrigued to see the game wholeheartedly embracing new stats, I guess I'm not the old man yelling "keep them off my baseball cards!" That childhood spark that loved watching the leaderboards and seeing the year end result immortalized on cardboard still loves the old fashioned counting numbers. I am, after all, a child of the Summer of '98. There's something definitive and unquestionable about "this guy hit more home runs than that guy."
And while it's been nice to see League Leader make a return in recent years, you might see me in the streets burning cardboard if/when we see a WAR Leaders card.
And while it's been nice to see League Leader make a return in recent years, you might see me in the streets burning cardboard if/when we see a WAR Leaders card.
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