Joel Sherman of the New York Post spoke to an unnamed “person close to” Ichiro Suzuki who says the impending free agent “strongly wants to stay with the Yankees.”
According to Sherman’s source Suzuki “enjoyed playing in a professional, winning atmosphere with so many contemporaries near his age range” and a one-year contract “in the $5 million-to-$8 million range might get it done.”
Nick Swisher is also a free agent, so the Yankees could let him walk and re-sign Suzuki to take over as the full-time right fielder. That would create an excellent defensive outfield with Suzuki and Brett Gardner flanking center fielder Curtis Granderson, but devoting both corner outfield spots to hitters with minimal power isn’t exactly the Yankees’ usual way.
Suzuki struggled in his final one-and-a-half seasons for the Mariners, hitting just .268 with a .643 OPS in 256 games, but then hit .322 with a .794 OPS in 67 games for the Yankees to basically duplicate his career numbers at age 38.
There’s a saying that goes “nothing good ever happens after 2AM.” It can also be said that nothing good ever happens after, say, week 5 or 6 of spring training.
Today, for instance, are a lot of inconsequential games. Those are neutral. Then there are a rash of these sorts of incidents which just went down today, all of which are bad:
Archer seems to be OK for now. Moncada walked off his thing and went back into the game. We’re still waiting to hear on Bumgarner and Ichiro. If there is anything serious with them we’ll update as we learn things.
But really, guys: Spring Training is too long. Even in a year like this one, when it’s a tad shorter than usual because of an early start to the regular season. Everyone who was gonna get their timing down well enough to make a big league roster has already done so. If someone isn’t healthy and in playing shape now, they’re not gonna be six days from now for Opening Day. The cake, as they say, is baked.
All that can happen is possessed-by-the-devil baseballs attacking unsuspecting players and injuring them in meaningless exhibitions. Let’s cease all baseball now until the regular season starts. Out of an abundance of caution.