I got lots of feedback from Friday's brief report on what Michael Young contributed over the last week, generously helping me see the light on the existence vel non of "clutch." There were some very nice essays, impressive doses of condescension and fist-banging and pity, and a smackdown or two grounded in formula and my apparent failure to appreciate the significance of sample size.

I've been writing this report for nearly 11 years now, and it's all documented: there are plenty of objective numbers and percentages on which I've hung various points, and there always will be. But those will always be balanced by two things: one, my frequent leaving of the journalistic objectivism card (which some of you are quick to point out I'm not worthy of anyway) at the door, since I write as a fan, occasionally driven by emotion, and two, my belief in "feel."

I always believed, in Little League and Legion, and in middle school and in high school, and in college and draft tryouts, and even in Sunday softball, that feel, confidence, groove, zone, all play a part.

Obviously, I didn't know that David Murphy would hit that home run off Brad Bergesen to lead off the fifth today. I wasn't even convinced he would get a base hit in that spot. But I felt good about his chances of having a good at-bat, despite his 0-for-2009 to that point, knowing from my stupid little subjective experience playing this game at the stupid little level that I did that there's nothing better than coming up to bat right after making a huge defensive play, whether it's laying out to snare a ball you have no business catching, or gunning down a runner at the plate. If you weren't locked in before, making a play like that will go a long way, and you're lucky enough for it to be the third out, and on top of that to be leading off the next inning, all the better.

Even though I'm pretty sure there's no formula for that. Or any evidence whatsoever to support my stupid little premise.

Hang on. Let me go grab this from about a month ago so I don't have to spend any time rewording it.

This is not a suggestion that . . . any sabermetrician or fan who eats up the crunchy numbers is wrong, or is even looking at the wrong things. It's not a declaration that they're missing a point that I'm uniquely privy to. But when it comes to defense, and particularly when it comes to judging defenders I see play 150 times a year, I trust my eyes. When the ball leaves the bat, headed in the general direction of Davis or Kinsler or Boggs or Young, or toward a place that one of them has a chance to intercept it, there's a gut feel I have on whether the range and the grab and the throw will be made. I'm not going to take time to look down at my Dewan report while the ball is in play.

I don't have a problem with people whose worship for this game is heavily numerical. I use statistics freely and often, though admittedly (and deliberately) not often enough to satisfy that camp. I'm a baseball fan, driven by emotion. Clearly, I will say things that aren't researched on occasion, I will ignore objectivity enthusiastically, and I will celebrate things like a player stepping up so frequently in the ninth inning over a five-day span that teams and reporters are scrambling to call Elias for some perspective.

When Murphy stepped in to start the fifth today, my faith - numbers be damned - was that he brought with his bat and his helmet and his batting gloves an extra little edge that he didn't have five minutes earlier. I won't sit here and try to persuade any of you that I'm right about this. But I won't concede that I'm wrong, either.

I doubt Jacoby Ellsbury knew the percentages when he broke for the plate as Andy Pettitte went into the windup, after the veteran lefty had surrendered two unintentional walks, a double, and an intentional walk in the inning, putting his club behind 2-1 in the fifth frame of a game that could end up completing a Red Sox sweep. Doubt Ellsbury cared about the numbers as much as he knew Pettitte was probably mentally on the ropes, and to an extent, maybe Terry Francona was right there with him.

When Jimmy Johnson would open the second half with an onside kick, that wasn't sabermetrics. It was feel.

Please don't hesitate to fire back again, sharing with me how ashamed you are at my blindness to numerical reason, my misplaced respect for the concept of "clutch" and the importance of feel. It won't change my mind. And I won't try to change yours, because believe it or not, I do believe in numbers and rely on them a lot. Just not all the time.


Jamey Newberg

Dallas attorney Jamey Newberg has been commenting on Rangers from the big club down through the entire farm system since 1998.

Scott Lucas

Scott Lucas was born in Arlington, Texas, to Richard and Becky Lucas. He lived mostly in Arlington before moving to Austin, where he graduated from The University of Texas. Scott works for Austin Valuation Consultants, Ltd., and has published several boring articles about real estate appraisal and environmental contamination. He makes a swell margarita and refuses to run longer than ten kilometres.

Eleanor Czajka

Eleanor grew up watching the AAA Mudhens in Toledo, Ohio. A loyal Ranger fan since 1979, she works "behind the scenes" at the Newberg Report.

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