by Jim Siergey, Greg Simetz and James Finn Garner
RIP to Bob Uecker and David Lynch
RIP to Bob Uecker and David Lynch
1BÂ Â Steve Christmas
2BÂ Â Cupid Childs
SSÂ Â Dancerby Swanson
3B  Minnie “the Cuban Comet” Miñoso
LFÂ Â Tim Raines-deer
CFÂ Â Rudolph Ash
RFÂ Â Foghorn Bradley
CÂ Â Ken Rudolph
DHÂ Donner Baylor
LHPÂ Â Lee Dashner, Al Clauss
RHPÂ Â Josh Fogg, Joe “Blitzen” Benz, Bill Slayback
MGRÂ Â Santa Alomar
Comet illustrated by John Hartwell.
When looking for an image to accompany this team, I found that Baseball Reference had created a lineup and player trading cards for all of Santa’s team. Check out this fun idea from 2014.Â
And have a merry Christmas, Bardballers!
The season’s done, the nights grow cold,
The best and worst of us grow old,
The Dodgers exult, the White Sox are hiring,
So let’s salute those players retiring.
Kyle Hendricks, beloved Cub
Now joins Denny’s Breakfast Club.
Joey Votto will still spread joy
Like a precocious, Pepsi-fueled boy.
Andrew McCutchen, with graceful ease,
Can now sleep in whenever he please.
In ’16 Jason Heyward got his ring,
Now he can orate on any old thing.
And old Rich Hill now takes the pill
Solely for his aches and ills.
Thank you, men, for the sounds and sights
That helped us pass our summer nights.
When the Hot Stove League convenes with friends,
We can say we saw you when.
Mighty English oaks
Old cowpokes
The Roman Colosseum
A beautiful Te Deum
The Straits of the Bosphorus
What’s left of Ozymandias
Grooving Memphis Soul
And Gerrit Cole
The Tinseltown Team looking fab
The Bombers in line for the slab
Then a flick of the wrist
A storyline twist
And our hope for more games gets a jab.