Over the weekend, the LA Times reported that a group headed by Steve Cohen was among those that advanced to the second round of bidding for the Los Angeles Dodgers. Mark Cuban, “veteran baseball executive” Dennis Gilbert, and former Dodgers players Steve Garvey and Orel Hershiser are out; at the top of Cohen’s elimination list remain Magic Johnson and Joe Torre. Obviously, we have no idea whether or not the SAC Capital manager will emerge victorious. Either way, though, something about all this has been troubling us: namely how acquiring a baseball team figures into SC’s long-term plans.
Think about it: when he made a play for the Mets last spring, the logical explanation was that, as a lifelong New York Metropolitans fan, the big guy was simply fulfilling a boyhood dream of inserting a down-and-out clause in players’ contracts (if the team is down by more than 15 games at the All Star break, everyone gets fired) and maybe riding a Zamboni, victoriously, through the Ticker-tape parade. When the Wilpons decided that they actually kind of liked being broke, we figured that was the end of all that. Then Cohen went ahead and threw his name in the hat for the Dodgers, suggesting he just really wants to own a Major League Baseball team, regardless of which one it is. And why would that be? We don’t want to say it, let alone think it, but is this all part of some sort of retirement plan, wherein Cohen buys a baseball team, shuts SAC down, burns his house to the ground, shoots off an email à la Andrew Ladhe (“I will no longer manage money for other people or institutions…Some people, who think they have arrived at a reasonable estimate of my net worth, might be surprised that I would call it quits with such a small war chest. That is fine; I am content with my rewards. Moreover, I will let others try to amass nine, ten or eleven figure net worths. Meanwhile, their lives suck. Appointments back to back, booked solid for the next three months, they look forward to their two week vacation in January during which they will likely be glued to their Blackberries or other such devices. What is the point? They will all be forgotten in fifty years anyway…I do not understand the legacy thing. Nearly everyone will be forgotten. Give up on leaving your mark. Throw the Blackberry away and enjoy life.”), and then hightails it to Los Angeles (or failing that, Cleveland or Detroit)?
If we’re entirely off-base here, fine. If Steve Not Stevie is in this just for kicks, as a hobby, a little diversion, a thing to tinker around with on weekends, great. But if this has anything to do with him abandoning Wall Street, Stamford, and everything he knows, we won’t stand for it and memo to the Dodgers et al: you approve his bid contingent on keeping his day job or you don’t approve it all. Start drafting your “Dear Mr. Cohen: Thank you for your application to buy [insert team here]. Unfortunately at this time…” letters now.
Having said that, if Steve’s starting to feel like he needs more fulfillment in his life beyond his job, if he needs a better work/play balance, if he wants to develop passions, we’re happy to scale him back to three days a week. With his free time, he can choose among the following pre-approved diversions:
* Become a course marshal at Bethpage
* Coach, and be the star of, the SAC Capital rec basketball team
* Pick up a few shifts at Yankee Candle
* Build a full-scale papier-mâché David, made out all the bullshit and failed lawsuits brought by Canadian insurers and ex-wives over the years
* Work his way through all of Julia Child’s Mastering The Art of French Cooking, and blog about his progress
* While he draw the line at owning an MLB team that will take up too much of his attention, a 5% stake in the Brooklyn Cyclones would be acceptable
* Frustrated after years of using a proprietary strategy of filling out his March Madness brackets based on analysis derived by spending tens of hundreds of hours reviewing footage to determine which real-life mascots could physically beat up other mascots that year,** all to merely win the various pools he was participating in, Steve ought to create “The SAC Mascot Fight Club” Association as a rival to the NCAA and March Madness. In SACMFC, mascots from all 342 Division I basketball programs fight in the parking lots during their teams’ regular season games for the right to be one of the lucky 64 (65 if you count the “Fight-In Game”) that make it to the Big Tournament.***
Ron Burkle might still have a role in future of Dodgers [LA Times]
Magic Johnson Group Makes Cut for Dodgers, L.A. Times Says [Bloomberg]
Earlier: Steve Cohen Bids For Mets Stake
Related (…?): Andrew Ladhe Goes Too Far
**That is, the actual people doing the gig, not “A wolverine could beat up a husky.”
***As for the logistics of what happens when a mascot’s team happens to be playing a tournament game the same day as a parking lot fight, that will all be covered in the upcoming manifesto, “From Madness to Sadness: How Mascot Fights Brought Down the NCAA.”

Three magic words: Baseball – On – Ice
Fleece uniforms and a Zamboni between innings
I'll be there for dry erase marker night
I didn't get fired, I gave up on leaving my mark!
– Former RBS mistmaker
Tens of hundreds of hours? I'd never spend millions of hours on relative mascot value!
-UBS Mascot Quant
im in.
-coach bombay
Steve, you can take a couple of my shifts at Bergdorf's.
- J Mack
I see your LA Dodgers and raise you the Cleveland Cavaliers.
-J. Paulson
I think you may not have thought this through. What Brooklyn-born boy does not dream of re-erecting Ebbets Field and returning the Dodgers to their proper home? If his bid succeeds, I'd be watching his property purchases, especially in Flatbush!
TL;DR
I have a playing cards/golf/fleece-oriented project that's one self-starting outside-the-box thinker shy of being the next big thing.
Nice teeth
That last asterisk encapsulates everything I love about this site/Bess Levin
Three magic words for Bess: Sixty Eight Teams.
Fuck hugh.
frustrated after years of using a proprietary strategy of filling out his March Madness brackets based on analysis derived by spending tens of hundreds of hours reviewing footage to determine which real-life mascots could physically beat up other mascots that year,** all to merely win the various pools he was participating in"
…I can't be the only one who's considering trying this, right?
Bess, I…………I…… uh……….I think…. I may…….I… I think I may…. uhhhhhh……..just a little bit ..ummm…….I think I may be in ………in love with you.
Got that?
Mister Cohen,
we will gladly accept your investment in our athletic team.
General Manager Gupreet Dahliwal
Bangalore Bears
Hey!
– guy who's pissed you beat him to the punch on being a dick about a minor detail found in a (and I say this in the best possible way) absurd scenario involving Steve Cohen having NCAA mascots fight each other in a parking lot
I'm sorry. We all know math is hard for you ladies.
The last time he did basketball mascot analysis was when there were 65 teams (he’d been busy performing similar analysis of which potential baseball owners could kill each other, thus making it easier to swoop in). So get off his/my ass.
This isn't math. Just sayin.
You continue to miss the joke about being nit-picky, after making a joke during your post about being nit-picky. No one is seriously examining the 'math' of 65 v 68 teams in a parking lot mascot brawl to the death.
Tl/dr; Well played, Abed, well played.
Great, my Viagra receptors are on a hair trigger right now and you put "get off" and "my ass" in the same sentence during work hours.
Yea, he was 1 year old in 1957 so probably has really vivid memories of the Brooklyn Dodger's last season in NY.