I
have to say, when the Blue Jays first acquired Brett Lawrie, I drank the Kool-Aid®.
I guzzled that sugary goodness like a 19-year-old at their first open bar. My
thirst could not be slaked! I bought in hook, line and sinker. How could I not?
A young, brash, highly-touted, dynamic Canadian baseball player? Sign me up! By
all* accounts Lawrie was the second, coming clad not in robes and sandals, but
in baseball cleats and eye black. He seemingly came from nowhere (Milwaukee),
and his destiny was to lead a downtrodden team into the stratosphere and back
to the promised land, baseball Mecca – PLAYOFFS. And all it cost was the Blue
Jays’ opening-day starter.**
From
the very moment he was acquired, I counted down the moments in breathless
anticipation of when Brett Lawrie would arrive in “The Show”.
If
that turncoat bastard John Farrell had had his way, 21-year-old Lawrie would’ve
broken camp as the Blue Jays starting third baseman in 2011. Instead, upper
management decided to send him to the minors for more “seasoning” where, on May
31st, he proceeded to break a hand on an errant pitch, thus delaying
the inevitable and postponing his callup until early August. Then, he
arrived…and lasted less than two months. On September 21st a broken
finger during batting practice forced him to miss the remainder of the season. But
by that point he had made his mark – he was the heir apparent by Spring Training
2012.
This
entire preamble is merely to say that the delicious Kool-Aid® from
way back in 2011 was tainted…I know, I know…that’s kind of the point of the “Kool-Aid®”
metaphor, but anyways, the bottom line is this: I am no longer sold on Brett
Lawrie as the future of the Toronto Blue Jays franchise.
I
love that Lawrie plays with intensity, almost to a fault, but I think what we’ve seen from Lawrie over the past 2
seasons is what we’ll see for the next 10-15 years (if he lasts that long): an
injury-plagued career with moderate to above-average offensive numbers and absolutely
incredible defensive displays.
Best
case scenario? I figure numbers along these lines: .280/.360/.550, 15-20
homeruns, 70-80 RBIs, 20-30 stolen bases and Gold Glove-worthy defense. If he
puts those numbers up for a decade or more, then you’ll hear no complaints from
me. The more likely scenario, though? The numbers mentioned above minus 30-40%
due to time lost because of injury and/or suspension. That’s the hallmark
double-edged sword of high-intensity players – it drives them to perform, but
it also drives them to over-extend themselves and open themselves up to injury.
I
hope I get proven wrong, and that possibility obviously exists, but I am not
overly optimistic. In the meantime, I’m preparing myself for an abundance of
Maicer Izturis and Chris Getz at third base this year. As should you, my gentle
readers.
*All
= Some overzealous accounts only.
**In
hindsight, it was a good trade, though. Shaun Marcum had a good 2011 season for
the Brewers, but then injuries derailed his career pretty quickly. That makes
me sad. I loved that guy.
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