Dillon Brooks has finally crossed the technical foul line of no return

ATLANTA, GEORGIA – JANUARY 23: Dillon Brooks #3 of the Phoenix Suns reacts after not drawing a foul against the Atlanta Hawks during the third quarter at State Farm Arena on January 23, 2026 in Atlanta, Georgia. NOTE TO USER: User expressly acknowledges and agrees that, by downloading and or using this photograph, User is consenting to the terms and conditions of the Getty Images License Agreement. (Photo by Kevin C. Cox/Getty Images) | Getty Images

There is a fine line Dillon Brooks has been walking all season, and it is not an easy one for him to stay on. He is an emotional player. He feeds off that edge as it pushes him into a zone. It is how he impacts games. It is also how he has stayed in the league for nine years.

But emotion cuts both ways. Actions carry consequences, and eventually, the bill comes due.

Wednesday night against Oklahoma City, the Suns were already in a hole. Down 19 in the second quarter, fighting uphill, searching for any kind of rhythm. Then the whistle came from official James Williams. Technical foul on Dillon Brooks.

You knew it. I knew it. He definitely knew it. That was technical foul number 16 on the season, and with it came the inevitable result. A suspension was no longer a possibility. It was a certainty.

This is the cost of living on that edge. Sometimes it fuels you. Sometimes it burns you. And on Wednesday night, the line finally snapped. The 16th tech on Brooks is the most in the league, three ahead of Luka Doncic and double teammate Devin Booker, who has 8, which is sixth most in the NBA.

In reality, it has been even louder than that. This was the 19th time Dillon Brooks has been hit with a technical foul this season. Three of those were rescinded, but the damage still counts. 19 free throws were handed to the other team because emotion spilled over the line.

Now do the math. Brooks has played 49 games. That puts him at roughly one technical every 2.5 games. That is not an edge anymore, that is a pattern. For reference, the honor for the most technical fouls in one season goes to Rasheed Wallace in 2000-01. He had 41 technical fouls, playing in 79 games (clearly the suspension rules weren’t in place back then) for an average of one tech every 1.9 games.

And today, it became official. This one is not getting wiped away. There will be no quiet reversal. This one sticks.

Which means the bill is real. And it is finally due.

Brooks spoke about the situation after the game last night.

“The ref said I play the victim, so I’m not talking no more about that. Said I’m playing the victim all of the time, and when I don’t play victim, I’m a bad guy.”

“We haven’t won a game with Gucci reffing,” he added, referencing James Williams, who strikingly resembles rapper Gucci Mane, “that should be on notice…we’ve had him 4-5 times already.”

It’s unfortunate because the suspension will come right out of the All-Star break. First up for the Suns on February 19? The San Antonio Spurs against Victor Wembanyama. Brooks is a vital cog in what the Suns want to do defensively, especially against a player like Wembanyama. And now he will not be there. Not because of injury. Not because of rest. Because of accumulation.

With 27 games left, the margin gets razor-thin. Every two technicals now equal another suspension. He can pick up number 17 and keep playing. Number 18 means he sits. Number 20 means he sits again. Number 22, same deal.

So the challenge for the final third of the season is not only the level of competition on the schedule. It is availability. It is whether a player who rides emotion like a wave can avoid crashing headfirst into the reef. Because the Suns need Dillon Brooks on the floor. And right now, keeping him there is becoming just as difficult as stopping anyone they are about to face.

Ron Washington primed to help shore up Giants’ infield defense

SCOTTSDALE, ARIZONA – FEBRUARY 11: Infield Coach Ron Washington #37 of the San Francisco Giants practices drills during Spring Training at Scottsdale Stadium on February 11, 2026 in Scottsdale, Arizona. (Photo by Andy Kuno/San Francisco Giants/Getty Images) | Getty Images

One of the key moments in the film “Moneyball” comes when Brad Pitt’s Billy Beane and Brent Jennings’ Ron Washington visit Chris Pratt’s Scott Hatteberg to inform him they’re offering him a contract to play first base for the Oakland Athletics, even though he’s only played catcher in his big-league career so far. Beane insists that it’s not that hard. Washington disagrees.

24 years later, the 73-year-old Washington is the San Francisco Giants’ new infield coach. And he’s got another relative newbie at first base in Rafael Devers, who was enmeshed in a huge first base controversy last season with the Boston Red Sox after they signed third baseman Alex Bregman in free agency, moved Devers to DH, then asked him to play first.

But if Hatteberg could develop into a first sacker at age 32 with an elbow injury that hampered his throwing, then Devers, just 29 years old and already familiar with playing infield, should surely develop, right? Here’s the “Moneyball” playbook.

Get rejected by the Boston Red Sox

Done and done! Not only did the Sox trade Devers to the Giants in a deal where they seemed most interested in salary relief — they have only one player left from that return left on their roster — they bad-mouthed Devers after the deal, saying he had “not lived up to his responsibilities” by refusing to switch positions midseason. A team source also lamented what Devers’ actions would do to a club “increasingly reliant on young, impressionable players.” Won’t someone think of the Red Sox children!

(Note: The Red Sox were “increasingly reliant” on young players because they didn’t want to pay Mookie Betts or Xander Bogaerts.)

Find a wife

Hatteberg’s wife, Elizabeth, helped him prepare for his position change by hitting grounders to him off a tee at a tennis court near their home. However, Devers does not have a wife, so he’ll have to get someone else to do it. Is Bob Melvin busy? Does Devers live near a tennis court? If Devers chooses to seek out the wife first, it’s possible that Washington is not the right man to help with his Hinge profile.

Become a pickin’ machine

According to Chapter 8 of “Moneyball,” titled: “Scott Hatteberg: Pickin’ Machine,” Washington spent the six weeks of spring training in 2002 encouraging Hatteberg as he learned the new position. Every time Hatteberg dug a throw out of the dirt, Washington would yell, “Pickin’ machine!”

Is Devers really going to be worse than some of the Oakland first basemen Washington had to work with before? This is a group that included both Jason and Jeremy Giambi (R.I.P.), Olmedo Sáenz, Matt Stairs, and John Jaha. The bar for becoming una máquina recolectora is not too high.

Receive huge from Buster Posey

Obviously, this is the pinnacle of success every San Francisco Giants aims for.

Luis Arraez

Probably would not have been signed by 2002 Billy Beane.

As for Bryce Eldridge in left field… look, Wash is only in charge of the infield and he can only do so much.

Thunder’s Nikola Topić to make his NBA debut on Thursday after cancer battle

Oklahoma City Thunder guard Nikola Topić will make his NBA debut in Thursday’s game against the Milwaukee Bucks, according to the team’s injury report. Topić has been out since October after receiving chemotherapy treatment after being diagnosed with testicular cancer.

The 20-year-old was assigned to the OKC Blue on Sunday and played in two G League games, averaging 14.5 points and 5.5 assists through two games with the OKC Blue. 

The 6-foot-6 Serbian guard has yet to make his NBA debut since being drafted with the 12th overall pick in the 2024 draft. Topić missed his rookie season and essentially had a redshirt rookie season after partially tearing his ACL before the draft. He played in the Summer League and preseason before his diagnosis this year.

Topić could see real minutes in his debut. The Thunder have ruled out Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, Jalen Williams and Ajay Mitchell for Thursday’s game against the Bucks. Gilgeous-Alexander and Mitchell have missed time with abdominal injuries, while Williams is dealing with a hamstring injury. Thunder center Isaiah Hartenstein will also rest in the team’s last game before the All-Star break.

The defending champions sit atop the NBA standings at 42-13.

Thunder’s Nikola Topić to make his NBA debut on Thursday after cancer battle

Oklahoma City Thunder guard Nikola Topić will make his NBA debut in Thursday’s game against the Milwaukee Bucks, according to the team’s injury report. Topić has been out since October after receiving chemotherapy treatment after being diagnosed with testicular cancer.

The 20-year-old was assigned to the OKC Blue on Sunday and played in two G League games, averaging 14.5 points and 5.5 assists through two games with the OKC Blue. 

The 6-foot-6 Serbian guard has yet to make his NBA debut since being drafted with the 12th overall pick in the 2024 draft. Topić missed his rookie season and essentially had a redshirt rookie season after partially tearing his ACL before the draft. He played in the Summer League and preseason before his diagnosis this year.

Topić could see real minutes in his debut. The Thunder have ruled out Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, Jalen Williams and Ajay Mitchell for Thursday’s game against the Bucks. Gilgeous-Alexander and Mitchell have missed time with abdominal injuries, while Williams is dealing with a hamstring injury. Thunder center Isaiah Hartenstein will also rest in the team’s last game before the All-Star break.

The defending champions sit atop the NBA standings at 42-13.

Twins sign three-time All-Star reliever Liam Hendriks to minor league deal

The Minnesota Twins signed three-time All-Star reliever Liam Hendriks to a minor league contract with an invitation to spring training on Thursday.

Hendriks, who turned 37 on Tuesday, made his major league debut with the Twins on Sept. 6, 2011, and appeared in 30 games from 2011-13 before finding great success and dealing with much adversity in his career.

The right-hander appeared in just 14 games last season with the Boston Red Sox, going 0-2 with a 6.59 ERA, seven walks and 12 strikeouts in 13 ⅓ innings.

The native of Australia went on the injured list with right hip inflammation, suffered a setback and missed the rest of the season. He had a right elbow ulnar nerve transposition procedure in September and became a free agent in November.

Hendriks underwent treatment for non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma in early 2023 and made his debut that season on May 29 for the Chicago White Sox. But he pitched in only five games – going 2-0 with one save and a 5.40 ERA in five innings – before an elbow injury required Tommy John surgery and led to a lost 2024 campaign for rehabilitation.

For his career, Hendriks is 33-36 with 116 saves, a 3.88 ERA, 166 walks and 739 strikeouts in 663 2/3 innings over 490 regular-season games (44 starts) for the Twins, Kansas City Royals (2014), Toronto Blue Jays (2014-15), Oakland Athletics (2016-20), White Sox (2021-23) and Red Sox (2025).

From 2019 to 2022, Hendriks was selected to three All-Star Games and in the other year, 2020 with Oakland, he finished ninth in the American League Cy Young Award voting and 13th for AL Most Valuable Player.

This article originally appeared on USA TODAY: Liam Hendriks to Twins on minor league contract

NBA Expansion – Ultimate Guide to Why the Wolves Should Move East

Hi.

You must have clicked here because you want to know why the Minnesota Timberwolves should be realigned1 to the National Basketball Association’s Eastern Conference. If so, you’re in the right place! If not, I assume you are here because:

  1. You think a different NBA team should be moved to the Eastern Conference.
  2. You are doing research on migration patterns of the Canis lupus (Yes, that is what our blog is named after).
  3. You are Adam Silver.

No matter how you ended up here, I’m offering you a brief, but thorough guide for why Adam Silver and his grunts should select the Timberwolves as the team to be realigned if NBA expansion is coming in the near future. Scientific. Rational. Not just a simple desire, as other teams wish for.

Here is the ultimate, undeniable guide for why Minnesota should be the lucky team chosen to join the far less competitive Eastern Conference, if Seattle and Las Vegas are awarded new teams to join the West.

1 – Using “recategorized” instead of “relocated” was the writer’s choice to not invoke fear and stir up past fan trauma about the actual act of relocation. For the record: The Timberwolves are not in jeopardy of relocation.


1. Geography

The most common argument you will see from other teams for why they should join the East are the longitude and latitude lines on a map.

New Orleans/Memphis is literally the furthest east of all Western Conference teams!

Oh, if it were only so simple. As much as some may like to draw a line straight down the middle of the United States and divvy up teams that way, that would result in 15 teams in the Western Conference, if you include Minnesota and Houston. That leaves 17 teams in the Eastern Conference.

That would not compute.

When you actually look at the map of NBA teams, it paints a much different picture. Consider that Seattle and Las Vegas’ potential teams are added to this map, a very clear photo begins to develop. There is a large scatter plot of teams in the Northeast quadrant of the map.

Though Memphis and New Orleans are in fact the two teams furthest east, they are also much closer to other west teams.

It would make the most geographic sense to lump Minnesota with teams like Milwaukee, Chicago, Detroit, and others into a division. The question of how to split up divisions is a different topic. Four divisions of eight? Eight divisions of four? That’s for Silver to figure out.

Whatever the case, it’s clear the Timberwolves topographically should be in the Eastern Conference.

2. Retribution

That’s right. The Timberwolves organization are owed this. Because of how far away they are from their conference foes on the west coast, let alone their immediate division rivals, Minnesota is frequently near the top of the list for miles traveled in an NBA season.

Though Minnesota comes in at 11th in terms of miles traveled this current season, they bump up to ninth when looking at just Western Conference teams.

There are coastal teams like Portland or Golden State who often have to go cross country, racking up miles along the way. Then there are more central teams like the Texas organizations that are burdened with having to go equally east and west. However, no one would argue that the NBA should randomly pluck one Californian or Texan team to be realigned to Eastern Conference.

We should really only be looking at Memphis, New Orleans, and Minnesota.

The graphic above would lead you to believe the Grizzlies are a no-brainer pick here, but they traveled well over 9,000 miles to play two games in Europe this season. You subtract that from their total and they are suddenly sitting in the lower third of this chart, just a handful of spots below the Pelicans.

The Wolves are easily the most traveled, and tired, team among these three every season.

So let’s give them a break, for Christ Johnson sake. They’ve served their terms on The Wall and deserve rest. Not only will limiting their air travel be the fair thing to do, but it would also save our environment by limiting the unnecessary aviation CO₂ emissions.

It’s only right.

3. Ratings

Alright, Adam Silver. If you’ve read this far, I ask you to read just a little further.

We all know what you really care about. The brand and bottom line of the NBA. You could say the the league has never been more popular around the world. I’d agree with you! The parity has made for a more fun and unpredictable product. Unfortunately, the malevolent, overly competitive Western Conference has come back like the bogeyman they once were during the Warriors, Spurs, and Lakers dynasties.

Do you really want fans not caring about the season, knowing one of those selfish western teams is penciled into the NBA Finals at the start of the season?

What you need is a worthy competitor from the East.

Let’s not realign the rapidly rebuilding, and uncompetitive, Pelicans or Grizzlies in the same conference with shamelessly tanking teams like the Pacers, Wizards, Nets, Bucks, and Bulls. This would only further compound the narrative that “The East is free.”

Meanwhile, it’s a bloodbath on the other side. Stars like LeBron James, Nikola Jokić, Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, and Kevin Durant are eliminating each other in the early rounds of the playoffs like it’s a Royal Rumble. Hell, even aging superstars like Steph Curry and Kawhi Leonard could get squeezed out of the postseason tournament entirely.

How’s that good for the game?

Now imagine this.

Anthony Edwards playing in front of his hometown Hawks four times a season.

Anthony Edwards in Madison Square Garden four times a season.

Anthony Edwards in the NBA Finals against Victor Wembanyama.

Jan 17, 2026; San Antonio, Texas, USA; San Antonio Spurs forward Victor Wembanyama (1) fouls Minnesota Timberwolves guard Anthony Edwards (5) in the second half at Frost Bank Center. Mandatory Credit: Daniel Dunn-Imagn Images | Daniel Dunn-Imagn Images

What people want to see are the biggest stars on the biggest stage. The East, with all due respect to the recovering Tyrese Haliburton and Jayson Tatum, lacks that punch. A face of the league that can threaten the daunting Western Conference horde. Sure, Anthony Edwards has said he doesn’t care to be that face.

But it’s not up to him. It’s up to you.

See you in the East.

Arsenal blow their chance at Brentford to highlight vital change needed to hold off Man City

Arsenal did the difficult part, but then faltered at what they’re supposed to be best at, making this title challenge that bit more testing. Except, much of that was down to Brentford. Keith Andrews’ side beat – or perhaps drew with – Arsenal at their own game.

Brentford fully deserved Keane Lewis-Potter’s set-piece equaliser, and the 1-1 draw ultimately leaves Arsenal’s lead down to just four points.

They even looked likelier to win it at the end, Gabriel Martinelli’s late chance only came after Arsenal required crucial interventions from Cristhian Mosquera and Declan Rice.

That is why Brentford are still seen as one of the Premier League’s acid tests, perhaps even more testing than ever before. It is the most classic battle, the one teams have to really work through.

Failing to win this fixture isn’t a sign you won’t win the title, but it’s a match that goes some way to showing your mettle and how you can really go through the gears in a title race.

Arsenal’s minimalism wasn’t enough here. It may end up serving as another warning.

Mikel Arteta will nevertheless be most frustrated that it should have been enough. Arsenal had the lead through Noni Madueke’s fine header, only for the team that normally shuts down games to see themselves opened up again and again.

Brentford just forced them open. On conceding the goal, they immediately upped it in so many ways. It’s rare to see Arsenal so threatened on set-pieces.

Maybe part of that was down to the absence of William Saliba.

The Gunners didn’t get going until it was too late in the game, allowing Brentford that margin.

That could be seen in the fact that they had just one shot in the first half, their lowest in an opening 45 minutes since a 5-0 thrashing to Manchester City in August 2021.

Noni Madueke of Arsenal celebrates scoring his team’s first goal (Arsenal FC via Getty Images)

It is a balance that Arteta still has to figure out, as he too often leans towards control too often. The sense remains of a team trying to win the league on calculated probabilities rather than the true end product, of being so close now that the coach is now not taking enough risks.

You almost extend it to the expenditure.

One reason that Arsenal are where they are across all competitions is their squad depth, and yet there are moments when it’s hard not to wonder whether they could have used their budget in a slightly different way.

The starting attack in this game was a prime example. As good as Viktor Gyokeres and Madueke are in their own way, would the club have been better served pooling the money for both together, in the region of £107m, and going for one “killer”. An elevated star that they are still missing.

Even Leandro Trossard, brilliant as he’s been for the club, often feels like he should be the impact sub rather than the starter.

Eberechi Eze was signed to offer that extra stardust, but it is going to be difficult to rise to the occasion when he is constantly in and out.

And, after that first half, Arteta made the changes.

Martin Odegaard was introduced. The Norwegian did have an initial impact, which helped force the opener.

There was a sense of what might have been.

Cristhian Mosquera of Arsenal celebrates with teammates (Arsenal FC via Getty Images)

Madueke remains a tantalisingly frustrating player, as if there are still elements missing to complete his game. One is delivery.

There are so many occasions when he does wonders to beat his man, and often embarrasses them, only to try the same slowly floated cross that is so easy to defend against.

He perhaps saw the benefit of a more traditional effort on 61 minutes, which allowed the 23-year-old to show the productive player he often promises to be.

Arsenal’s changes had admittedly ensured that they were starting to pen Brentford in, with Odegaard looking especially lively.

It was his pressing that forced Andrews’ backline into an error, the ball then arriving at the feet of Piero Hincapie. He hooked over a fine cross, although one where Madueke looked like he might have stepped forward a touch too early. It was instead Caoimhin Kelleher who was wrong-footed, although only because Madueke showed impressive agility.

Brentford’s Keane Lewis-Potter celebrates scoring their first goal (REUTERS)

The winger arched back to loop a header across the goal and into the bottom corner.

That should have been that, only for Odegaard to then look a bit more culpable at the other end. He only stuck his leg out for one of Brentford’s aerial assaults, allowing Lewis-Potter to plunder a brilliant header.

Arsenal were lucky not to concede from that route again.

Brentford are more than just an awkward team, or a physical one. There’s so much calculation in everything they do, as befitting a modern club built on analytics. You can almost see the science behind every move, the manner in which the ball is played into areas of probability.

A favoured attack is one of the wingers immediately playing a first-time ball across the opposition area on the break, which tends to instantly cause angst.

Arsenal’s Bukayo Saka and Declan Rice look dejected after Brentford’s Keane Lewis-Potter scores (Action Images via Reuters)

Arsenal had to be on their toes, from start to especially raucous finish. The end of the game had a lot of football in it, particularly in a helter-skelter stoppage time. David Raya had already offered one of the saves of the season from Igor Thiago and had to be constantly alert as a relentless Brentford just kept roaring forward. The home side could have won it at least twice in the closing stages, Arsenal once.

Those late blocks may prove important to Arsenal in another way. It may end up a good point in the grander scheme of things. Rather than such one-off moments, though, Arteta and his staff will be looking at those two lost points.

If Arsenal wanted more, however, they should have done more.

Everyone loves a parade, and Mariners fans should too

SEATTLE, WASHINGTON – FEBRUARY 11: Cooper Kupp #10 of the Seattle Seahawks celebrates with fans during the Seattle Seahawks Super Bowl LX victory celebration and parade at Lumen Field on February 11, 2026 in Seattle, Washington. (Photo by Alika Jenner/Getty Images) | Getty Images

As a child in Catholic school I was taught the difference between want and need. Needs: food, shelter, water, clean air to breathe. Wants were everything else, always tinged with a suspicion of selfishness. The implication was clear: wants were excessive, amoral, ungodly. So as a kid I never asked at a birthday party for the piece of cake I wanted, the one thick with frosted flowers; if the person cutting the cake handed me that slice, a tacit reward for being so altruistic, so agreeable, such a good girl, so be it, but I wouldn’t make my mouth say the words. I learned over time how to push down want and shape it into something acceptable, something that took just enough to satisfy a desire but didn’t dare ask for more.

But yesterday, standing in a rain of blue and green confetti, watching the Seahawks victory parade, that want surged up suddenly, an aching feeling in my chest that was so acute I literally had to breathe around it.

Because I want this for the Mariners. So badly. I want the streets to be full of Mariners jerseys. For confetti in Northwest Green. For MVP chants to follow Cal Raleigh down the street, carrying an award earned in a ballroom and not in the court of public opinion. I want that compass rose S, something that has signified so much pain over the years as we’ve watched it sink lower in the standings, flying from every flag on every building.

I want the Mariners players to get to wave from their own custom-wrapped double decker buses. For J.P. Crawford, who has seen this organization and fanbase through so much, has had the captaincy passed down to him, has grown into a husband and father here, to get to wave to his adopted city. For Julio Rodríguez, who has not always been treated kindly by the city he threw both arms around to adopt, to have a moment of pure, untarnished joy. For the core of young pitchers who put their bodies on the line every night and push past pain and exhaustion, who push each other to be better, to have a moment to relax and take it all in. I want Josh Naylor to feel like he made a good choice, signing himself in partnership with this city for the next half-decade.

And I want the Mariners front office and staff members and clubhouse attendants and nutritionists and mental skills coaches and all the hundreds of people who touch the on-field product without ever being seen to get their due praise other than the tepid applause of a hurriedly-read list of names on Opening Day. Justin Novak the bullpen catcher who has a t-shirt for each member of the roster, even if he has to special-order some of them from Etsy. Ally the nutritionist who curates game-day snack boxes and smoothie flavors of the day written in a sunny penmanship that tempt grumpy professional athletes into taking care of themselves. Kaz the manual therapist who trained with Cirque de Soleil, taking care of bent and battered bodies. Pete the beloved clubhouse attendant who brings in a bucket of his own personal Halloween candy the last series of the season. All these people deserve their flowers, and not just on Opening Day.

I want this for Jerry Dipoto and Justin Hollander, proof their plan has worked, that the gambles and risks they’ve taken—or not taken—have been correct. For ownership to be rewarded for making a financial investment in the team, to realize that winning baseball is profitable and fun. I want this for Dan Wilson and the fierce protective love he feels over his players, all that he pours into them with no expectation of getting anything back. For all the nights after losses we walked by his office and saw him sitting in his chair staring into the middle distance, processing but in pain.

I want this for Rick Rizzs. Before he retires, while he is still the primary play-by-play voice of the Seattle Mariners, and our remaining direct link to Dave Niehaus, who never got the privilege of calling a World Series game. I want it, too, for all the broadcasters who have to make a good broadcast out of a bad game. (And maybe, selfishly, for the media members who have to do the same.)

But really I want it for the fans. For the people who haven’t quit on this franchise despite years of ineptitude, frustrating losses, head-scratching decisions, embarrassing meltdowns by members of the organization. All the shame we’ve carried over the years with this team, on the field and off. I want this for the people who know baseball isn’t boring, who drag friends to games and make them care about our sport, and grow the fanbase one soul at a time. For Mariners fans to get to feel the connection Seahawks fans felt yesterday, united in joy, the crowd shouting as one, bouncing chants up and down the street on a cold winter’s day. Right now that kind of connection feels so precious, a way of being in the world that isn’t complicated or fraught but just joyful, being in community with each other.

Last year I was not sad about the outcome of the ALCS. No, that’s not right—I wouldn’t let myself be sad. Because sadness meant wanting more than I felt like I had the right to ask for. It was a historic run by one of the best Mariners teams we’ve ever seen. It was logistically implausible, considering where they started the season, and yet came so close to being possible. It was enough that they made it this far. It was enough.

Now I know. It was not enough.

That became clear during the post-season media meeting, where eyes were still wet and the pain was still palpable. It sharpened over Fan Fest, the collective low-grade fury over the way the season ended and the steely determination to do better. It honed into a clear point with the trade for Brendan Donovan, slotting in the missing piece in a game the Mariners are determined not to lose again.

It’s scary, wanting things. Wanting opens you up to being vulnerable, exposed, hurt and disappointed. It feels bone-deep selfish: who am I to want this more than anyone else? I have always believed in parity, in fairness. No one gets everything. Be happy with what you’re given by grace and don’t ask for a second serving.

But I want. Want is a noun and a verb that answers itself: the lack of the thing (want, noun) creates the need for the thing (want, verb). And it’s time to make peace with that, to reframe it not as greed, and not as something owed, but purely as an object of desire. At Fan Fest, George Kirby spoke about how he and his fiancee practice manifestation, speaking things into existence (George, I have a feeling, never had trouble asking for what piece of cake he wanted). Because that is how it starts: Naming a thing, and being honest about it, is the first step to bringing it to you, to making it yours.

I saw a parade.

I want a parade.

Let’s go get a parade.

Free agency targets remaining for San Diego

LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA – OCTOBER 09: Zac Gallen #23 of the Arizona Diamondbacks reacts after striking out Freddie Freeman #5 of the Los Angeles Dodgers to end the fifth inning in Game Two of the Division Series at Dodger Stadium on October 09, 2023 in Los Angeles, California. (Photo by Ronald Martinez/Getty Images) | Getty Images

San Diego Padres general manager A.J. Preller has found himself in a bind year after year when it comes to starting pitching, and every year he has managed to eke his way out. He traded for Sean Manaea just before the beginning of the 2022 season, signed free agent Michael Wacha in ‘23, traded for Michael King and signed Dylan Cease in ‘24, and signed Nick Pivetta in ‘25. Each time, Preller has found creative ways to attain reliable starting pitching. Unfortunately, he may be unable to swindle his way out of trouble this year.

With a lack of trade candidates (and an even greater lack of payroll flexibility), Preller could be out of options. That being said, the creative GM has never shied away from bold moves in the past and it’s unlikely he’ll stop now, even when faced with his thus far absent contract extension.

In light of the news that the Padres lost out on Chris Bassitt to the Baltimore Orioles, as well as veteran Justin Verlander to the Detroit Tigers, here are a few possible additions (from least to most expensive) Preller might make in the coming weeks prior to Opening Day.

Patrick Corbin

The 36-year-old veteran had a solid year with the Texas Rangers in 2025, finishing with a 4.40 ERA through 30 starts. What he lacks in elite stuff he makes up for in durability. Since 2017, Corbin has made 30 or more starts every year, apart from the shortened 2020 season. His ability to consistently take the mound is something the Padres desperately need.

Corbin was the definition of league average in ‘25, with a 1.36 WHIP and 131 strikeouts. He’s unlikely to give the Friars a flashy front-end starter, but he will give San Diego exactly what they are looking for: reliable depth in their starting pitching.

Right now, FanGraphs projects the Padres’ depth chart in starting pitching to be 26th in MLB based on WAR (wins above replacement), with only the St. Louis Cardinals, Chicago White Sox, Washington Nationals and Colorado Rockies having worse projections. Those are not teams San Diego wants to grouped with if they’re seeking to contend in ‘26. They need solid depth, and Patrick Corbin can give it for a reasonable price.

Zack Littell

The journeyman righty found himself splitting time in 2025 between the Tampa Bay Rays and the Cincinnati Reds. Littell has been on five teams in only eight years of MLB service time. After spending the first five years of his career as a reliever, Littell converted to a full-time starter after being traded to the Rays during the 2023 season and exceeded expectations. He finished the year with a 3.93 ERA across 26 games (14 starts) in Tampa Bay. He has yet to post an ERA over 4.00 since converting to the starter role, finishing ‘25 with a career-best 3.81 mark.

Littell would likely be more expensive than Corbin, given his younger age and reliable track record as a starter. But it could be worth it to offer him a creative multi-year deal similar to how the Padres structured Pivetta’s deal last season.

If San Diego were to pick up Littell, he would represent a middle-of-the rotation starter who could take pressure off Joe Musgrove as he makes his return from Tommy John surgery. This addition would immediately give the club breathing room in their depth chart, giving Musgrove time to acclimate in his return to pitching.

Zac Gallen

This is the big one. The former ace who helped the Arizona Diamondbacks make it to the World Series in 2023. By his standards, Gallen is coming off a down year, which is the only thing making it even remotely possible San Diego signs him. He ended 2025 with a 4.83 ERA and a 1.26 WHIP, but the underlying metrics paint the picture that the ace that finished 5th in NL Cy Young voting in 2022 is still there.

While it’s incredibly (almost ridiculously) unlikely that the Padres sign Gallen, especially amidst rumors that his market is heating up and he’d like to return to the Diamondbacks, anything’s possible with Preller in the general manager’s chair.

Maybe Arizona moves on from Gallen or the Padres offer him a player-friendly contract with opt-outs like they did with King earlier this year. Perhaps Preller swings a trade at the last minute to free up payroll and then offers Gallen a short-term deal with a higher AAV.

The long and short of it is this, the Friars need quality pitching if they’re going to contend in 2026. As good as the bullpen is, they need consistent starters to cover five-plus innings each game. Otherwise relievers are going to get taxed fast, and pretty soon that bullpen — no matter how elite it is — will look sluggish from overuse. It’s hard to say where the Padres will go from here but one thing is for sure: they’re running out of time to make a move.

A strong NBA draft puts the Jazz under scrutiny for late-game star sit-downs

This year’s NBA draft appears to be one of the strongest in several years, and losing enough games to become a lottery team could result in a bigger payoff than even making a play-in game.

The NBA has frowned on teams that appear to be tanking for a high pick, and the league implemented a player participation policy in September 2023 to try to discourage clubs from losing on purpose. Teams could face league discipline if star players don’t suit up for certain games.

But the Utah Jazz might have found a way around that policy.

The Jazz did not play stars like Lauri Markkanen and Jaren Jackson Jr. in the fourth quarter of recent close games. Both played three quarters in recent road games against Miami and Orlando. The Magic rallied from 17 points down to win 120-117, but the Jazz defeated the Heat 115-111.

Coach Will Hardy was asked after the game at Miami whether he considered playing Markkanen and Jackson in the fourth quarter.

“I wasn’t,” Hardy said succinctly.

NBA Commissioner Adam Silver likely will address the topic when he meets with the media Saturday during All-Star weekend in Los Angeles.

The NBA fined Utah $100,000 last season after the Jazz rested Markkanen in multiple games.

He and the recently-acquired Jackson are the building blocks for the Jazz to try to get back into contention. They traded with Memphis on Feb. 3 for the two-time All-Star and 2023 Defensive Player of the Year.

Jackson, however, will be out for the foreseeable future. He will undergo surgery over the NBA all-star break to remove a growth from his left knee, discovered by an MRI in a physical following the trade. Jackson averaged 22.3 points in 24 minutes per game after joining the Jazz.

Utah has prioritized player development with younger players on its roster at the expense of chasing wins. The front office is motivated to hold onto a first-round pick in this year’s draft that is top-eight protected. Falling outside the bottom eight in the standings means Utah would lose that pick to Oklahoma City.

A number of teams, including the Jazz, would seem to have a great interest in securing a high selection for this year’s draft.

One of those top prospects plays just south of Salt Lake. BYU’s AJ Dybantsa is considered a likely top-three and potentially franchise-changing pick along with Duke’s Cameron Boozer and Kansas’ Darryn Peterson.

But it’s also a deep draft where simply getting into the lottery could mean still getting a shot at a difference-making player.

The Jazz, 18-37 entering Thursday night’s game against Portland, will miss the postseason for the fourth year in a row. This comes after a six-year stretch in which the Jazz made the playoffs each season.

Under the direction of CEO Danny Ainge and his son and team president, Austin, the Jazz ultimately are trying to return to the glory days when they didn’t just make the playoffs. The John Stockton-Karl Malone teams in 1990s were regular championship contenders, making the NBA Finals in 1997 and 1998.

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Freelance writer John Coon in Salt Lake City contributed to this report.

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