Mike Trout doesn’t turn 20 for another month.* But as of today, he’s a major leaguer.
We certainly weren’t expecting that so soon. But with Peter Bourjos suffering from a hamstring injury and the surging Angels merely a game back of the Rangers in a surprisingly competitive AL West, the front office in Anaheim apparently figured it had nothing to lose. Trout got the callup from Double-A late last night and will be available for Friday’s game against the Mariners.
Depending on who you listen to, Trout is either the top prospect or maybe the second best prospect in all of baseball. I don’t do the prospect rankings thing, but it’s hard for me to see him as anything but the best right now. He was hitting .330/.422/.544 in a league full of guys older than him, having smacked nine homers and stolen 28 bases in 36 attempts. He has power, patience, speed and can play defense. There’s nothing not to like.
He has played center almost exclusively in the minors and has some serious range, so I would assume he’ll simply take Bourjos’ place in center for Anaheim too. Although I suppose there’s a chance that Mike Scioscia decides to put Torii Hunter back in center and let Trout play in the corner because sometimes managers do that with youngsters. Back in 1996 Andruw Jones could probably cover all three outfield positions by himself but Bobby Cox put him in right field because, well, I don’t know why.
That’s a minor detail, however. The big deal here is that Angels fans get to see the future. Now.
*We’ve officially entered the era in which every new callup makes me feel like an old fart. I had already graduated high school when Mike Trout was born. Maybe more jarring: Mike Trout was born one month and seventeen days before Nirvana’s “Nevermind” was released. Or, if you prefer, a month and ten days before GnR’s “Use Your Illusion” albums were released. Although the former example makes me feel older.