Cashman, 7-up, still has some splainin to do about Pittsburgh trade

It sure looked better last year.

Now, we're checking our pockets.

(And we supposedly came within an eyelash of including Phil Coke.)

Yeah, history is just a pile of revisions, and, yeah, we've acquired our share of big cohones in stretch drives. But I hope we never swing another deadline deal. It's a sure way to get fleeced.

Or worse, Ron Kittle.

Let the Redsocks ejaculate their future into the Kleenex of a pennant race.

This year, we kept Jesus.