
It's funny how something as universally reviled as the way the Mets fired
Willie Randolph turns out making the guy who got canned look like a prince among men. It's like
The Shawshank Redemption, Willie crawled through a river of s--- and came out clean on the other side.
The latest salvo in one of the most one-sided public relations battles ever waged is a first-person account of the final days from Randolph in today's
Daily News. Randolph recalls asking
Omar Minaya to fire him before the road trip if that was the decision, laments his decision to inject race into the discussion and somehow manages to stay well above the belt in his comments while still painting the Mets as buffoons.
In the whole thing, there's only one part that doesn't come across as believable.
Call me naive if you want, but I never saw it coming. I was sitting on a sofa across from Omar Minaya, the Mets' general manager and the man who hired me.
OK, I'll bite. You're naive. Never saw it coming? You asked the guy to fire you.
Because the actual firing was handled so badly, it has completely obscured the fact that there were real and reasonable reasons to fire Randolph. The obliviousness to the world around him exhibited above lent itself to too many of his in-game decisions and played a part in the team's failure to stem last season's collapse. He's handled the firing better than the job which has, oddly, served to make him look better.