Everybody in the world knows Albert Pujols should be a Yankee.  Those Somalian pirates know it. Midget love slaves in Tunesia know it. That doctor who killed Michael Jackson... He knows it. Pujols knows it, although he  won’t say it publicly: He’s a Cardinal. To speak publicly  about wanting to be a Yankee not only would be unfair to his current teammates, but the Yankees would see him as a potential blight upon clubhouse chemistry, and  we would refrain from signing him. But everybody knows what has to happen.
Future. Yankee. 
Meanwhile, Prince Fielder also knows where he truly belongs. Yankee suit. Like his  dad. What, you say? He didn't got along with his dad? No sweat. Neither did the  Yankees. So it’s a perfect fit. Prince should be the next Yankee DH - giving both the Yankees and the Giants key players named Prince. It has to happen. 
Unless,  you say, we have already signed Pujols. 
Well, dammit, that kind of small market mentality belongs in – well – Milwaukee or  St. Louis. Here's how it can work: Pujols bats right, Fielder bats left. There’s your DH platoon! Jesus  Montero can use another year of seasoning in Scrantown, or wherever the Traveling Wilkes Barres will play this year. Let’s shake up the  world, like we did in winter of 2008, Brian Cashman’s greatest moment. 
Pujols AND Fielder... sign  them, and we win 2012. It's that simple.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
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