
Originally Posted by
Joe Barrie
The spin is beginning in the press and on TV in Boston. The new sherrif has arrived to manage. He seems like a big, rather humorless guy, sort of in the mold of Joe Cronin, Steve O'Neill,or Darrell Johnson; his strength seems to be that he isn't Valentine. I doubt Farrell will ride in the Pan-Mass Challenge, in any event.
John Lackey is now wonderful. He has lost weight and everyone in Florida just loves him, so they say and write. One non-established pitcher has accidentally shot himself inthe leg, and Buchholtz has sprained a hamstring bending over to pick up a baseball.
Pedroia says he relishes being on an underdog team, as they now have more to shoot for, or some similar cliche. He has yet publicly to call out the manager.
John Henry swears he is really interested in the team, but has to keep up with his other activities because just being owner of the Red Sox isn't enough to keep him busy.
Not much seems to be expected of this team, which means that everyone hopes to be pleasantly surprised. Oh, yes, as expected, Terry Francona is morphing into a bad guy, on talk radio at least.
Bryce Brentz is an outfielder.
Watching Derek Jeter make 40 defensive plays and then watching Adam Everett make 40 defensive plays at the same position is sort of like watching video of Barbara Bush dancing at the White House, and then watching Demi Moore dancing in Striptease. (Bill James)
Dustin Pedroia doesn't have the strength or bat speed to hit major-league pitching consistently, and he has no power. If he can continue to hit .260 or so, he'll be useful, and he probably has a future as a backup infielder. (Keith Law)
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