No Josh Beckett.
No Jason Varitek.
No Mike Lowell.
No Alex Cora.
No Manny Delcarmen.
No Curt Schilling. (remember him?)
No problem.
Half of the team is barfing up their guts with flu, or hobbling around on the DL, or is Javier Lopez, and the Sox were still able to come up trumps last night over the Angels -- pulling yet another come-from-behind win out of their (collective) sleeve.
Of course, it helps to have Jacoby "Boy Wonder" Ellsbury and Dustin "Pleats In Cleats" Pedroia smacking the heck out of the ball in the 1-2 spots. And by "helps", I mean "kicks a lot of serious ass". And Dusty P was his normal humble self after the game:
My only regret about the win is that there was no need to substitute in at the catcher's position, so all of America was deprived of seeing something an awful lot like this behind the plate at Fenway."I'm definitely showing that I'm a lot faster than some of these slugs around here," Pedroia beamed in jest.

Sadly, we all missed possibly our one opportunity to see Pedroia strap on the gear, crouch down behind the plate, and attempt to throw someone out at second. Or catch a 98 mph Papelbon fastball. Or get in a brawl with some random Angel who dared try to slide into home.




on April 23, 2008 2:20 PM
or is Javier Lopez
HA HA....sad but true. Poor guy. Makes me nervous like Gag-me did.
Hopefully they will be rid of the sickness and all start feeling better soon. But it's nice to see our team is so well rounded that they can kick ass at any time.