John Smoltz turned in another strong minor-league rehab outing over the weekend,
tossing six innings of one-run ball at Triple-A. He now has a 1.56 ERA
and 13/2 K/BB ratio in 17.1 innings spread over four rehab starts, and
reportedly could be just one more successful appearance away from
debuting with the Red Sox.
“He’s getting closer and closer, you can see it,” manager Terry
Francona said. “Even the way he talks about it, he’s not rehabbing
anymore. He’s attacking hitters and making pitches, which is good to
hear.” While he’s pitching well, it’s still unclear what the Red Sox
plan to do once they decide that Smoltz is ready to join the rotation.
There are some rumors that Boston has been shopping Brad Penny, who has a 5.85 ERA in 11 starts, but Rob Bradford of WEEI.com lays out a scenario
for keeping both starters around by skipping some of Smoltz’s initial
turns in the rotation or possibly even using him as a reliever. To his
credit, Smoltz sounds willing to take on whatever role the Red Sox
I want to be ready every five days. We talked about it, there may be
a time where I have to miss a start. Those scenarios play out so many
different ways it does me no good trying to figure them out. I just
want to be ready. I’m in a position to be readily available to them, in
whatever capacity or role that means. I’ve done [relieving] my whole
career and I could do it again. But it hasn’t been brought up to me.
Of course, the Red Sox aren’t exactly starving for relief help either,
as the bullpen leads all of baseball with a 2.76 ERA. Lost in the
speculation about what the Red Sox will do with Penny and Smoltz is
that they also have Clay Buchholz waiting in the wings at Triple-A and
the 24-year-old right-hander is 4-0 with a 1.74 ERA, 57/12 K/BB ratio,
and .159 opponents’ batting average in 10 starts there. Not bad for a
No. 8 starter.
People are the absolute worst sometimes. The latest example: someone stole one of Jose Fernandez’s high school jerseys, which had been displayed in his old high school’s dugout for a vigil last night.
That report comes from Anastasia Dawson of the Tampa Bay Times who covered the vigil at Alonso High School in Tampa yesterday. Her story of the vigil is here. Today she has been tweeting about the theft of the jersey. She spoke to Alonso High school’s principal who, in a bit of understatement, called the theft the “lowest of the low.”
The high school had one more Fernandez jersey remaining and has put it on display in the school. In the meantime, spread this story far and wide so that whatever vulture who stole it can’t sell it.
In an earlier post I made a joke about the Indians starting Dennis Martinez if forced to play a meaningless (for them) game on Monday against the Tigers. On Twitter, one of my followers, Ray Fink, asked a great question: If you had to hand the ball to a Hall of Fame-eligible pitcher to give you three innings, who would it be?
The Hall of Fame-eligible part gets rid of the recently-retired ringers, requiring a guy who has been off the scene for at least five years, ensuring that there’s a good bit of rust. I love questions like these.
My immediate answer was Mike Mussina. My thinking being that of all of the great pitchers fitting these parameters, he’s the most likely to have stayed in good shape. I mean, Greg Maddux probably still has the best pitching IQ on the planet, but he’s let himself go a bit, right? Mussina strikes me as a guy who still wakes up and does crunches and stuff.
If you extend it to December, however, you may get a better answer, because that’s when Tim Wakefield becomes eligible for the Hall. I realize a knuckleball requires practice to maintain the right touch and subtlety to the delivery, but it also requires the least raw physical effort. Jim Bouton went well more than five years without throwing his less-than-Wakefield-quality knuckler and was still able to make a comeback. I think Tim could be passable.
Then there’s Roger Clemens. I didn’t see his numbers for that National Baseball Congress tourney this summer and I realize he’s getting a bit thick around the middle, but I’m sure he can still bring it enough to not embarrass himself. Beyond the frosted tips, anyway.
So: who is your Space Cowboys-style reclamation project? Who is the old legend you dust off for one last job?