Who is the Angry Met?
By now you may have seen the “Workplace Confidential” story in New York Magazine titled “The Met Who Blames Everything On the Wilpons.”
Supposedly, the person who penned this piece is either a current or former employee of the Mets. Most believe it is most likely a former player — certainly, it sounds like a disgruntled one.
If it is a former Met player, who might it be? One of the oldtimers, such as Ed Kranepool or Art Shamsky? Might it be someone from the ’86 Mets, who was recently let go — like Howard Johnson? Could it possibly be someone still associated with the Mets, such as Keith Hernandez or Bobby Ojeda? Could it be a current player?
While most are assuming it is a player, there’s every possibility it’s a former front office executive, a scout, an employee from the ticket department, or a peanut vendor — there’s nothing in the article I can see that makes me think it absolutely must be a player — current or former. Heck, it could be Mr. Met himself.
What do you think? Is it a player or a peanut vendor? Current or former? Post your thoughts in the comments.
Ron Davis
*-kudos for the invention
However, a friend and fellow Mets fanatic suggested that it was Randy Niemann, the long-time coach who recently left to join Bobby V in Boston. I think he is probably right because Niemann was with the organization long enough to remember when it was professionally run by Frank Cashen, as opposed to the amateurish Wilpons. Also, the emphasis on the firing of coaches Mookie Wilson and Ken Oberkfell suggests someone who sympathizes with them because the writer is in a similar position. Also, I’m not sure a pitcher really cares if the first base and bench coaches are fired. Finally, the author critcizes the Mets’ pitching staff, which Pelfrey probably wouldn’t do, unless he was sneaky enough to to that to deflect attention from himself, which is also questionable.
I wish, anyway. In reality, it’s probably someone whose opinion isn’t any more informed than ours. An usher or something.
It was Donnie Hahn, no doubt. Or maybe George Stone.