A phrase that gives pangs of hope, excitement, and nervousness to millions. Every year, journeymen and superstars all head to the sunny states of Florida and Arizona to start to shake the cobwebs out of their creaky bodies, and live the dreams of preteen kids all across America.
Despite all that you know, and all that you’ve seen; against all reason and experience, you think that this year, everything is different. While you don’t have the eternal hope of a Cubs fan, or the grandiose expectations of a Red Sox fan, if you’re a Nationals fan, hope is alive.
Last year was one to forget. The thick, oppressive DC summer was a metaphor for the baseball being played on South Capitol Street; lifeless, dull, depressing. As the season dragged on, and injuries continued to pile up, it became clear that the delusions you were under in the Spring were just ridiculous. What were you doing thinking that this year could be good? Nick Johnson, a healthy season? Dmitri Young, a second season of outstanding hitting? John Patterson and Shawn Hill, 200IP and 15 wins a piece? No, none of that would happen, and the only thing Nationals’ fans had to look forward to was the number one draft pick that would come their way with the worst record in baseball.
A mixed blessing, if ever there was one.
Still. With a new season, the mind tends to forget what it knows, and people want to believe again. They want the object of their attention to be worth the time spent watching and the money used to be up close to the action.
Adam Dunn, a slugger who’s proclivity for historic blasts are only matched by a frustrating and potentially hair-greying, rally-killing, profanity-invoking tendency to strike out, has come to Washington.
The implications of this move are well known. One, a power threat on a team that had none last year. None. Two, a potential logjam at first base, conditional to the health of Nick “Glass” Johnson. Three, a defensive liability in left field, with a feast or famine place in the lineup. With all the negatives that have been associated with Dunn, the Nationals can ill afford to look gift horses in the mouth. Dunn will not turn the franchise around, but will bridge a gap, and bring a modicum of respectability to a lineup who every pitcher wanted to face.
The pitching rotation is young, and mostly inexperienced, with question marks 1-5. The bullpen is even more nebulous, with Saul Rivera and Joel Hanrahan being the “steadying” force in an otherwise questionable outfit.
But, still. This could be the year they put it together, and make August and September interesting. I never want to root for my team to lose again, draft picks be damned. Its just bad for the soul, and unbefitting of a game like Baseball.