Apr 13

Greetings From Citi Field

Greetings friends. When I was hospitalized for over six months last summer, I made a promise to myself I would be at Citi Field today. I am here. Not ready to run the bases, but here nonetheless. The grass is still green and the bases are where I remembered them.

It’s a good day, and I’m hoping for a good season, both on the blog and from the Mets.


Jan 01

Happy New Year Dear Readers

Greetings all.

I hope you all had a great New Year’s Eve, and will have an even Happier New Year. I wish all your dreams and aspirations come true, and if not, at least you’re making headway.

After all the time I spent in the hospital last year, my most important resolution is to look forward and try to make every day count. Part of that includes keeping up the blog and hopefully adding to it this year. Thanks for your support and I look forward to chatting with you during the year.

Wishing you all the best, John.

Dec 25

Merry Christmas

To my friends in cyberworld …

I hope you all had a very Merry Christmas and spent the day with your family and friends, and if you couldn’t be with them in person you burned up the phone lines saying hello. That’s what I did today. So much so that there were five NBA games on and I didn’t watch any of them.

It’s a special time of year and I wish all sports were dark on Christmas. We have sports for the other 364 days, can’t we just breathe for one day. I know it will never happen, but it’s a peaceful thought.

All my best to you, and I’ll post something on Friday.




Dec 24

What’s Your Holiday Tradition?

Greetings all.

I hope this finds you well and ready for the holidays. I realize you’re all pretty busy and probably have your special Christmas Eve family traditions.

For the longest time, mine has been to watch “It’s A Wonderful Life,’’ arguably the sappiest, but most heart warming of all Christmas movies.

I’ll watch it again tonight and think of a lot of things, one of will be how grateful I am for your kindness and support.

All my best to you and your families during the holidays and all days.-JD

Sep 08

Please Accept My Heartfelt Apologies

When you run a blog for as long as I ran newyorkmetsreport.com, you have a responsibility to your readers. It is a responsibility, which quite frankly I failed miserably this year.

For this, I can’t apologize enough for my absence. It is something I never wanted, especially with how much I looked forward to this season.

As many of you know, I was hospitalized in mid-March after a serious accident in my home. What you don’t know is I remained there until about two weeks ago.

I went in with a compound fracture of my left arm and fractured shoulder and left five months later in a wheelchair.

I am finally home, but unable to walk and currently undergoing extensive physical therapy. I need people to help me cook and clean, and bathe me. The doctors don’t know when, or if, I will walk again and the prospect of spending the rest of my life in a wheelchair is daunting and frightening.

By comparison, Matt Harvey’s whining about pitching again this season – thank goodness that’s over – doesn’t register on my radar.

I always thought the feelings in my legs would return shortly and I would pick things up again. But,

it never happened, so I spent the last five months in two hospitals and two rehab facilities. During this time I underwent three surgeries and three other medical procedures, including an emergency surgery to remove a gangrenous gallbladder the first week of July.

I barely remember July, but I am sure the hospital bills will remind me.

As you can see, the blog is a ghost town, something I never wanted. A friend of mine recently chewed out my butt saying I should have at least been in touch to tell people what was going on.

Even so, between the pain, pills and depression, I fell into a dark hole and didn’t feel like talking. Many days were spent with Bonanza and NCIS reruns. Some friends said it would be good therapy to start writing the blog again. I tried several times, but it was a reminder of what I lost and what I faced.

My head was not on straight. Writing was a good idea, but something I had to accept on my own. I still followed the team, but that wasn’t enough. My heart wasn’t there and I couldn’t have somebody write for me.

Coming home jumpstarted me. I am at grips with the idea that while my legs don’t work, my mind and typing hands do. So is my heart. I am a writer. Writing is what I do. It is one way for me to get part of my life back.

I want to salvage what is left of this season and attempt to resurrect the blog. I realize it will take a long time to regain your trust and confidence.

I hope you give me that chance.

Thank you.

NOTE: I will have another post up within the half-hour.