Boston starts the season 0-4. They go on to recover fairly nicely, rattling off three straight wins and looking pretty darn decent at the same time. Their new closer, Alfredo Aceves, is throwing 96mph darts and looks great. They stumbled onto a 98-97mph left handed set up guy in Franklin Morales. Clay Buchholz gives up four runs in the top of the 1st the other day and still manages to give them 7 innings and a win, a game where he could have imploded. The team loses Ellsbury (again), this time possible for months, and Aviles responds in the lead off spot by going 3-5 and popping a HR. The offense is cranking. The bullpen looks good. Carl Crawford feels good, took BP three days in a row and is ready to start some extended spring training games and might join the team in three weeks.
And Bobby Valentine feels this is the right time to roll a grenade into his own locker room.
Say what you will about Kevin Youkilis. The one thing you can't say about the guy? Effort and caring. He is one of a handful of guys out there who define "dirt dog." Boston could be winning 13-1, if Youkilis strikes out to end bottom of 8th inning he will walk back to the dugout screaming about it. Maybe the rest of the guys on this team feel the same way, they don't carry their emotions and heart on their sleeve like Youk does. Valentine does this?
http://www.boston.com/sports/baseball/redsox/extras/extra_bases/2012/04/valentine_youki.htmlDo people still want reasons why I hate Bobby Valentine?