One Man's thoughts, rants, and mumblings on family, life, and baseball.
Sunday, June 24, 2012
And Then There Was One
*Picture courtesy of Kelly and www.sittingstill.net*
I knew this was coming. Known it for weeks now, ever since Middlebrooks got called up and started looking like the second coming of Mike Schmidt.
But much like I also know that EVERY morning Trot is going to get up before anyone else, let the dog out of Ciera's room and proceed to cause havoc and mayhem in his wake I had just sort of buried my head in the sand and pretended like it wasn't going to happen.
Yet today it did and even though I knew it was inevitable Youk is a Red Sock no more. Gone to the south side of Chicago to the White Sox and with his departure David Ortiz is the last man standing from the greatest Red Sox team I've ever seen.
I'll miss the dirty uniform, the funky batting stance, the balls to the wall way he plays the game and I'll even miss him slamming his helmet down when he strikes out looking.
But most of all?
I'll miss hearing Fenway Park yell as one "YOOOOOOOOOOUK" every time he did something spectacular.
So long, Youk.
I hope you get a 5 minute standing ovation the next time the White Sox come to Fenway.