One more for the sweep, ladies and gents.
Morning game time in Toronto, which means crappy-weird lineups, lethargic Sox, and oh God, John Lackey.
It also means inexperienced mediocre spot starter time for Toronto. Depending on how you feel about our random inability to hit that kind of guy so far this year, that could be either a good or a bad thing.
To counter the magic of the spot starter, the Sox send out no less than the B-team in an effort to work up some mystical mediocre player mojo of their own. DMac? Salty? Ells leading off? If anyone knows how to hit Triple-A pitching on this team, it's them.
Go Sox!