He seems to have an ongoing healthy relationship with the Mets as a brand that contrasts with a strained relationship with the Mets as a corporation. I mean, he did try and assemble a team to step forward and by the Mets in whole or in part at least twice, which suggests that at some level he views ownership as rivals. They not only out-maneuvered him in pursuit of ownership, but rejected his initiative to re-start his career in the team's front office. Beyond that, the number 7 was given to Hubie Brooks while it still had Kranepool sweat on it. But I'm also finding concerning the idea that he has no assets more disposable than his well-earned keepsakes to liquidate in order to cover healthcare expenses. (And beyond this, nobody should be forced to sell off assets because he's become sick and vulnerable, something that will happen to all of us.) Ed's post-career calling card was as a stockbroker and entrepreneurial investment guy—a dealmaker. But if you look at his partners from his last attempt—Donn Clendennon, Jr., and Martin Luther King III—you wonder who the money is, and get the idea that his game was to leverage names to get a bank to come up with all the change. And if his business dealings even 37 years after his career has ended, are still so much of a paper tiger, maybe he's been playing the float for awhile, using the promise of the next enterprise to pay off the the debts of the last one. Don't get me wrong, it's the American way, in a sense, and it's gotten Donald Trump to the presidency, and all you need is one big score to make that game pay off, but maybe it's catching up to him, along with the diabetes.