Everybody loves him. He rejected messy, garbage-strewn New York. He escaped the ugly, money-laden American League East. He accepts his role as a second pitcher on a staff. And most of all, he scorned the dirty rotten Yankees.
So Cliff Lee has it both ways: He gets the bucks and the admiration of sportswriters who say he's not in it for the bucks.
It's so perfect, so clean. What a scam. He uses us to bid up his contract, then goes where he always intended to go.
Saintly.
(P.S. I don't mind a guy going where he wishes; but reading this holiday-fed crap about his self-sacrifice and family values is worse than watching the Icecapades.)
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