The Detroit Sports Misery Rankings
Civic pride is the root of my Detroit sports misery.
How did you end up here?
Yes, it is really that simple. I was born, raised, and currently earn my paychecks in the city of Detroit. The whole blue-collar, underdog, chip-on-your-shoulder mythos that is tied to the branding of the city? Yeah, I eat all that up. That’s the reason I pledged my unwavering allegiance to my hometown teams during my formative years.
But for far too long, my teams have not been holding up their end of the bargain, and I’m here to file my grievances.
Coming off a historically puke-worthy 2019 – a year many consider to be the worst in the history of professional sports for any city (check The Warm Take’s sad collection of “Best Detroit Sports Moments of 2019” for a refresher) – somehow 2020 has an argument for being even worse.
We’re talking purely from a sports perspective here. Of course, 2020 is worse. Because it’s been the worst. And it needs to end yesterday.
The pandemic related shutdown of the NBA resulted in an invite-only regular-season wrap-up inside the Disney bubble, which wasn’t exactly a closed party given the fact that 73% of the teams in the league were deemed worthy to attend. Alas, no summer vacation to the “Happiest Place On Earth” for the Pistons. Unless the happiest place on Earth is the Henry Ford Detroit Pistons Performance Center. Where would you rather spend your August?
Over in the NHL, an expanded playoff gave a unique opportunity to a handful of otherwise bleh teams to hoist Lord Stanley’s Cup while also giving those teams a chance to win the Alexis Lafreniere sweepstakes in the draft lottery if eliminated. The New York Rangers took full advantage of that opportunity, landing the top pick after their playoff exit.
The Red Wings? Not bleh in 2020. Far worse the bleh. Put it this way: The Rangers were bleh, yet if you doubled the Wings point total for the season (39) it would still come up shy of New York’s (79). And what was their reward for being historically awful in 2020? The lame-ass fourth pick in the draft.
As for the boys of summer, the Tigers had a fun little 58-game season that saw them start out hot and trick us into thinking their rebuild (under construction since 2017) might be ahead of schedule. Several surprise breakouts from players that had been overlooked and written off, combined with a fully stocked cupboard of prospects in the pipeline made pandemic baseball a nice distraction while the rest of America burned to the ground.
Yes, I just described the team that finished with the third-worst record in baseball as “fun” and a “nice distraction”. Christ things are shitty around these parts.
As for the Lions…we’ll get to them in a minute.
All this is to say, since none of these sorry Detroit franchises is good enough to be ranked in anything positive, why not rank them in terms of how much misery they cause to the fans they probably don’t deserve? It’s time for a temperature check.
Here are my Detroit Sports Misery Rankings.
Spoiler Alert: Rank the first three teams in whatever order you want. This is all a precursor to the main event of misery, the Detroit Lions.
Detroit Pistons: “meh” for the win
The ‘stones are the big winners in my little exercise, even though they are very familiar with losing and recently came in dead last in Zach Harper of The Athletic’s way too early NBA Power Rankings.
The least miserable thing about this franchise is that, with the recent hire of General Manager Troy Weaver, it just might have the front office pieces in place to give the organization the dramatic facelift and heart transplant it needs after a decade of mediocre-to-below-average results.
Make no mistake, there is a lot of work to be done in terms of roster construction, and the underlying concern is that in a star-driven league, no one is going to be choosing the 313 as the location to form the next superteam. But as the 2020 playoff darling Miami Heat just reminded us, smart, creative bookkeeping and effective drafting (regardless of position) can still produce a team that can compete for a title. Not that we needed that reminder anyway. After all, the 2004 Pistons were the original 2020 Heat, only they finished the job.
The most stable front office combination in the city, plus finally pulling the plug on the Andre Drummond era, is enough to give the Pistons the honor of being the team that makes me the least sad at the moment.
Detroit Red Wings: A deep, dark hole
In terms of on the field (ice) product, the Wings have to be the worst in a city of truly pathetic sports teams. There really is no sugarcoating a .275 PTS% and minus-122 goal differential, which would have looked even worse had the season not been pandemic-ed. Poor lottery luck has kept the rebuild process from being expedited as Detroit has yet to land a top-3 pick in the four seasons since their historic playoff appearance streak was snapped.
I have been on the record in saying I am slightly bearish on Steve Yzerman as the savior GM for this franchise relative to the public. Not because I think he is incapable, but because I think he gets a bit too much credit for the job he did in turning a Lightning franchise into a perennial contender. His own quotes suggest that the team he inherited in Detroit and the one he took over in Tampa were vastly different from an overall talent perspective. I’ll happily take the L on this down the road if The Captain returns this franchise to prominence, and I sign off on all the moves he has made so far this offseason, including drafting Lucas Raymond fourth overall.
At the end of the day, getting depressed over a four-year playoff drought seems like an overreaction following a 25-year playoff streak. The Red Wings have reached the darkest and dustiest corner of the basement. There’s only one way to go now. Unless…
Detroit Tigers: Concerns at the top
Nothing that happened on the field for the Tigers this season has me overly excited nor concerned about the future of this team. On the plus side, the breakouts of players like Jeimer Candelario, Victor Reyes, and Willi Castro were pleasant surprises that I didn’t see coming. Unfortunately, prized prospect Casey Mize received a rude awakening in his debut season and looks like he will need a considerable amount of seasoning before he is ever considered ace material.
Speaking of ace material, Matt Boyd had a 6.71 ERA this season. And the underlying metrics say…“yeah, that sounds about right”. Remember when that guy had trade value?
And here is the segue into why the post-rebuild ceiling on this team will never be as high as it should be. No one in the Tigers’ organization saw their stock fall as much as General Manager Al Avila in 2020 from my perspective.
Avila’s inability to properly identify the appropriate time to sell his tradeable commodities to maximize the return on investment is something high-level GMs don’t whiff on. The aforementioned Boyd is just the latest and evidence, but let’s not forget the missed opportunities with players like Michael Fulmer (those 2016-17 numbers could have fetched a pretty penny) and Nick Castellanos (waiting until the final seconds before the trade deadline and taking the best offer on the table is something a monkey could do).
Oh yeah, and Castellanos became a 1.000+ OPS guy immediately after leaving the D, while the best player the Tigers got in the deal is currently the No. 29 overall prospect. Not in MLB…in the Tigers’ organization.
ICYMI, there was also a very strange ending to the tenure of Ron Gardenhire, who late in the season resigned…or…retired…err…stepped away for health reasons…
…or maybe he was not-so-subtly forced out by Avila for not aligning with the new analytical direction the organization is trying to go?
The Tigers were wayyyyy late to the party when it comes to the technological and strategic advancements that have been taking place across the league for some time. To pair that operational pivot with an old school manager that, as some recent quotes suggest, was not on board with this new direction is the height of incompetence. The fact that so many young players have been coming up through the ranks while being given conflicting messaging on how the game should be played is frightening.
Somebody needs to get Avila some Zoom training too. I know virtual meetings are a young man’s game, but the dude’s eyes dart around so much that it makes every word out of his mouth seem like a lie. Which they very well might be. In which case…proceed, I guess.
The Tigers are in the midst of a managerial search. But if I were Chris Ilitch, I’d have the next general manager Hot n’ Ready. If not they will be in Deep Deep trouble. Can’t find a qualified candidate? Offer them up some Crazy Bread (AKA open up that wallet like pops used to).
Detroit Lions: In the business of misery
Where do we begin with these clowns, who have begun the season 1-3, skipping the whole part where they even bother getting your hopes up?
I try to be a reasonable, rational guy who stays away from the extremes. The Warm Take isn’t just genius branding, it’s who I really am. I like exploring all avenues of possibilities and will give credit and blame where I deem appropriate, even if it isn’t the sexy opinion of the moment.
But when it comes to the Detroit Lions, all roads lead to misery.
Strong offseason of trading and free agency? Misery.
Relatively strong draft class full of players capable of starting from day one? Misery.
Lame-duck head coach showing signs of personal growth by allowing his team to skip a practice to focus on social justice and team unity, leading Matthew Stafford to say there’s “never been a day I’ve been more proud” to be a Detroit Lion? Misery.
The Warm Take side of me wants to argue that the Lions are the only team in the NFL whose opponents so far this season, as of this writing, all have winning records…but the Lions are the reason why that’s the case.
The Warm Take side of me wants to tell you that they are one dropped D’Andre Swift pass in the final seconds against Chicago from being 2-2 against those aforementioned winning teams…but I also wonder how a player, in his first career game as a Detroit Lion, finds a way to fit seamlessly into the “find a way to lose” nature of this franchise.
The Warm Take side of me wants to point out that, while the record may not show it, there is still significant talent on both sides of the ball. Take for instance my favorite offseason acquisition, S Duron Harmon, who has been as good as advertised on and off the field…but a recent frustration-filled presser with Harmon makes it sound like he has been a part of this franchise for four decades of losing rather than just four games.
And this is the most glaring evidence when it comes to wrapping your head around this current iteration of the Lions. High-quality players producing bottom-of-the-barrel results. There must be a reason why the analytics say that players like Trey Flowers, Jamie Collins, and Harmon are playing at a high level, yet the Lions are once again among the worst defensive units in the NFL.
The writing that’s been on the wall for three years now, but is becoming clearer and clearer by the day? Their defensive guru of a head coach is putting them in a position to fail rather than succeed.
Scour the interwebs and you’ll find endless quotes of Matt Patricia and his staff saying they just need to be more “consistent”. Just tighten it up a little bit. Stay disciplined in their schemes and concepts. Trust one another. Focus on the fundamentals.
Those might be the little things that push a good team into greatness. But a complete and utter dumpster fire of a squad doesn’t need a little tweak here or a little consistency there. Despite a mountain of evidence that the way Matt Patricia’s defense works in his fat head doesn’t translate in the win column, he refuses to show the self-awareness to look inward rather than at his players. Remember, he just needed “his guys” to make this all work, right?
He has his guys and chased off all those that weren’t a good fit. He’s had three years to prove that he’s as smart as he thinks he is. He isn’t, and he needs to go.
Herein lies the problem: The Lions’ schedule the rest of the way is not daunting enough to bury a team that, despite his inconsistent start, still has one of the ten best quarterbacks on planet Earth. There is a very real path to 7-9 here, which could result in A) a narrow playoff miss (.500 teams benefit from the expanded playoff format), B) a lame draft pick in the 10-15 range, and most frightening, C) Patricia keeping his job.
Sheila Ford-Hamp has an opportunity to put her stamp on this franchise by hitting the eject button on the Patricia experience right now. It would be an emotional decision, but the longer we go into this season, the more opportunities there will be for excuses to materialize.
Another Matthew Stafford injury? How ’bout a COVID outbreak? Or perhaps a late-season run which technically (though not realistically) means the Lions are playoff contenders in December? These are all potential job-saving scenarios that can be avoided by pulling the plug now.
But it won’t happen. One of the reasons I once advocated for Patricia returning for a third season was that I wanted to see the adjustments he made when coaching for his job. Would desperation force him to dial up a blitz or two in an effort to get some pressure on the opposing quarterback, which has been the single biggest on-field issue during his tenure?
The answer is no, and here is a horrifying visual model of their pathetic pass rush to prove it.
The Lions lead the league in making me miserable. Did I mention I have four Lions on my fantasy team? My record is 1-4, which is exactly what I deserve.
There’s a reason I chose a sewer lid as the featured image of this article.
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