CONFIDENCE

I've had a little while to think about things now and even though I predicted several weeks ago that the Mets would blow it all, I'm still not enjoying watching it happen.

Please don't question my loyalty to the team - they're my team, but as sure as the Titanic did when it hit the iceberg, they're going down.

And it's not just because their ancient starting pitchers are banged up or that their bullpen looks as out of place as my Mustang in Amish country. There's more to it than that. After all, Pedro wasn't stunning last night, but he did only concede three runs, which should not have been an insurmountable obstacle to the likes of Reyes, Wright, Beltran and co.

Here's why I think the Mets' season is over and tonight's game will be the last one I watch until next Spring (I'm out tomorrow afternoon and Sunday afternoon) - there's not an ounce of confidence or even bravado anywhere in their lineup.

Obviously skill plays a huge part in any kind of sports competition, but attitude is what generally tips the scales in the favor of one team over the other. It's determination, passion, heart, call it what you will there's not much of it showing up at Shea lately.

Ultimately winning is in your head and it's just not there. So that's it. Season over.

Now, for any sakes, go out there tonight and prove me wrong!