Being a Red Sox fan is about long periods of suffering interrupted by ecstatic bursts of pure joy. The suffering is necessary to make the joy feel more cathartic and the joy is necessary to make the suffering tolerable. Believe me, I know: I've been a fan for 50 years now and have seen it all - 86 years without a World Series win (I was only present for 28 of those years), Bucky Fucking Dent in 1977, and Bill Buckner in 1986. But then coming back in 2004 from 0-3 to win the ALCS against the Yankees, finally winning our first World Series that year since the days of Babe Ruth, and all the League and World Series championships since then.
So far, this season has been a microcosm of that whole suffering-and-joy cycle in one year. On June 24, this team was 32-46, 14 games underwater, and couldn't even win a series against the pathetic Colorado Rockies. Then, the next day after losing in Colorado, the Yankees came to Fenway, and we entered the ecstatic joy portion of the cycle. It's been (mostly) all winning ever since.
Last night, the Red Sox beat the Dodgers in L.A., 8-4, completing a three-game sweep of the team. Two of the three wins were by four or more runs. The Sox beat L.A. like a bunch of red-headed stepchildren while Dodger fans and the media could only watch in speechless astonishment from the stands. Tarik Screwball was at yesterday's game in a brand-new Dodgers uniform for photo-ops and adoration by the fans, but the Red Sox spoiled his little quinceañera.
Boston opened the game with two runs in the first inning on RBI singles by Masataka Yoshida and Caleb Durbin. The Dodgers took the lead, 3-2, with some small-ball hitting of their own, but then the Red Sox took charge, opening the third inning with home runs by three of the first four batters to the plate. Ceddanne Rafaela hit a bomb 407 feet into deep left center, and Wilyer Abreu followed with another homer on the very next pitch. After Willson Contreras (back in the lineup from concussion protocol after getting beaned by a vicious fastball by the dirty, cheating Dodgers in the first game of the series) flied out, Yoshida homered 406 feet into deep right. Down 5-3, starting pitcher Ed Sheeran Emmet Sheehan hit Andruw Monasterio with a pitch because of course he did - it's all the dirty, cheating Dodgeballs know how to do. "If you can't beat 'em, bean 'em." They sat Sheehan after that, but I think it was more because of the three homers he just gave up than to protect opposing batters.
Jarren Duran homered in the seventh to make it 6-3, Boston. In the eighth, the Dodgers pitchers reverted to hitting batters again, this time reliever Wyatt Mills hitting Caleb Durbin with a pitch. But the joke was on the Dodgeballs - Mills loaded the bases and then Durbin scored on a wild pitch. Mills sailed his next pitch past the catcher, allowing Monasterio to score from third. 8-4, Boston. L.A. literally threw the game away.
Big Jake Bennett went 5⅔ innings with four K's and three runs on four hits. Unlike the Dodgers, he managed to make it through the game without wild pitches, passed balls, or hitting batters with pitches.
The Rays lost last night, so the third-place Red Sox (60-51) are now five games back from first and 2½ back from second-place New York. They're currently second in the AL Wild Card standings, four games ahead of Cleveland.
The Sox are off today, traveling back to Fenway after completing their West Coast road trip with a 6-1 record. On Tuesday, they start a three-game series with the White Sox (59-52), who they swept in Chicago during their epic, 15-game win streak, followed by a weekend series against the A's (45-67).
We're going to the World Series, baby, and if you don't think the team that has swept both the American League and the National League leaders is going to win the Series, then you don't know baseball (and probably live in New York or L.A.).
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