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Dr. Rapp
Dr. Rapp 2000-2003

Most Improved Writer Knows His Stuff

I am, hands down, the Most Improved Writer of this illustrious site. Close the ballots, turn out the lights.

This is the Doctor, signing off.

Okay, I'm not really signing off, but I have to make the point that as the Most Improved Writer, it is my honor and right to declare this year's Most Improved Player for the 2002 season. Sure, it's not "official" but you may as well consider it so. Who else are you going to believe? Cliff Rancho? One movie review hardly constitutes a successful "season" on the net and hardly maintains any credibility you may have earned over the years.

Oh...who is the Most Improved Player?

Ian Byrd.

For a few minutes, or however long this takes you to read, try to forget that Ian recently pulled his groin and ended his season two wins away from his second title with the Holy Whites. However, know that the only reason I feel compelled to write this is because Ian's season is now officially over. That and the fact that the Commish demanded, and I quote, "some crap about Ian or something" a few hours earlier via e-mail.

It was a season with only a few perks and a whole mess of forgettable events. Ian stood out like a lighthouse in a foggy shore. His inspiring play and gaudy numbers took the form of the red mark on an idiot's history test; you can't help but notice them. Who would have guessed that this kid, a child, would finish second in the league in hitting? He hit .374! Sure, it's a lot easier to hit in front of someone like Scott Carmichael (just ask Jeff Kent), but with Scott's sub-par season from the plate, .374 was just what the doctor ordered. It kept the flat-lining Whites above water and in the playoff hunt when forfeits threatened to keep them at the bottom of the sea. His .320 batting average in the playoffs also stands out, especially when a certain teammate is only hitting .273. Might just be a reason the Whites are yet to lose a game in this year's post-season.

Dean Evans was a good contender for the title. I repeat the word "was". He had an admirable season, hitting .349 (3rd in league) alongside teammates who all of the sudden lost the ability to hit a low and in pitch, and he improved his pitching tenfold. He was, after all, the main reason Wiffolution actually BETTERED their won-loss record from 2001 despite Morrison and Sylvester combining to hit only .245. If someone told you those two would combine to do that, would ANYONE have bet on them finishing over .500? No, but they did, because of Dean Evans.

But Ian has proved time and time again this season that sometimes it's not WHAT you hit, it's WHEN you hit it. Key hits in key situations. Singles, doubles, opposite-way GW homeruns, Ian kept the Whites not only in the playoff hunt all year, but he kept them in every single game. The game is not officially over until you get the 3rd out. Last year, the game was over when you got Scott out for the last time. Not so anymore. You can't say that about Dean Evans.

So three cheers for Little Byrd. If the Whites do end up winning this title, one man will stand out, like that stupid lighthouse, as being the main reason why.

This is the Doctor, signing off.