Yippy skippy! Choirs of angels are singing. Edgar Renteria is not letting the door hit him in the ass on the way out.
Sorry Edgah, you were a dead spot in the beginning of lineup. A goose fart in the wind. Getting rid of Orlando was a horrid misstep and taking on your bloated salary for play that was middling at best caused me great physical pain all season. And while you are catching a ball in this photo, you made a bunch of easily avoided errors in the field. You should have batted 9th but you were too fragile for that kind of change.
The icing on this little $40 million dollar cake (pricey, yes, but so are 30 muthereffing errors on the season) is that we're getting Marte, Atlanta's top prospect. So, if Lowell craps out on third, we're still ok.
Stoke that hot stove, baby.
In other baseball (old) news: Josh, how are you feeling about Grady "Leave Him In" Little at the helm in LA?
2 comments:
I'm pretty happy about it. I think Little got a bum deal. Pedro fucked up in that game too. Not all Little's fault.
Certainly not. However, the manager can pull the plug at any moment, and he had many opportunities, but he didn't. It was excruciating.
Ultimately, he was not the Sox Whisperer that Tito is. I wish y'all well.
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