Let the Games Begin
And yet Boston's need of a Rocket is, if anything, even greater. With a less potent offense than the Yankees, they also have just now, and I never thought I'd be saying this, a weaker starting rotation, at least over the long haul. It seems that wherever Papelbon goes, Boston has an excess of riches--they're bullpen looks amazing right now--and wherever he leaves, poverty ensues. Consider: their number one, Schilling, is still a good pitcher, but he has been in decline the past two years and probably can only be counted on for 15-16 wins. He is at best a push with Wang. Dice-K looks very good but inconsistent. It is doubtful he will be anything like the 2nd coming of Pedro (no Japanese pitcher ever has been) but he will surely be a quality starter, 17-18 wins seems likely. If Schilling-Wang is a push with a slight advantage to the Yanks, dice-Pettite is a push with a slight advantage to the Sox. At three you have incommensurables. Beckett could, I suppose, be much better than Mussina or he could do what he did last year and again this spring: look great one outing and get rocked the next, leaving him a less productive number three than Mussina. To this point things are pretty much even. But Igawa, whose spring was as good as Matzusaka's, is a much better bet at number 4 than Wakefield, who is in decline from a less than illustrious career, and even Pavano, and certainly a mid-season Hughes, is a far better option than Taveras, whose place in the major leagues, let alone a contending rotation, is a mystery to me. Here again, though, Clemens changes everything. Dice-K is an awesome no. 3, Beckett a potentially monster no.4, and Taveras can go back to the bullpen or to pasture. Plus of course they have Papelbon, Donnelly, Romero and Timlin to relieve. Without Clemens, the Red Sox finish third again; with him they win it. Without Clemens, the Yankees might finish second; with him they win by at least seven.
Let the games begin: first one to sign Roger wins. Ans if that doesn't make you positively sick of free agent baseball, nothing can.