Ok. I'm madder than a hornet. Words cannot express my disappointment in the turn out at Fenway last night.
It's been awhile since I've had harsh words for you, Tito...but, what were you thinking? Why was there no one in the bullpen when you brought out Oki-Dokie? Okajima has been having trouble, you know that, as has Dice-K. Overall, Matsuzaka did well keeping the Yankee's score down, but he chewed up too many pitches and exhausted himself too early. You saw the set-up, Francona...you weren't well enough prepared. The huge run lead made you complacent.
I don't blame Papelbon, I blame you, Terry. You, of all people, should've known that bringing "Wild Thing" into the game with all these guys on base is not the right fit for him...that is not his role...you blew it. I always say that if I knew better than you did, I'd have your job....and I realize it's not easy....but, it's September and this is the Yankees. Shame on you. No wonder you escaped into the locker room the very second Ellsbury's swing/strike ended the grueling, nearly 5 hour game.
I can't say anymore. It's just too painful. Quite simply: Win today. There is no other option. Get mad, get even, get it done.
Aggravated but faithful...
Ann, the Red Sox fan
Saturday, September 15, 2007
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