I hate to shop. When I buy clothing, I buy a lot all at
once. This means, of course, that at some point in the future most of my clothes
wear out at the same time. The New York Yankees are like my wardrobe–full of
comfy, soft, stained chinos ready for the recycling bin. It’s been a helluva
run, but it’s over in the Bronx. Fans won’t like it, but it’s time for the
Yankees to go fish–that’s fish as in Marlins. Hold a clearance sale, go with
youth, and be patient.
The White Sox swept the Yankees last week–the White Sox, as in MLB’s second worst
record. Yet GM Brian Cashman incredulously pronounced that the Yankees were
looking “to add pieces.” Add pieces! To what? You don’t nail a board to side of
a barn once it collapses. Blog readers will recall I picked the Yankees to
finish last. I may be wrong about this as the Blue Jays are tanking worse than
Rommel at El Alamein, but I was right that this would be the year they would
finally be too old to compete. Spare me the “too many injuries” litany–breaking
down is what old bodies do. (Trust me. I own one. I know!) Unless the Yankees
face facts and begin rebuilding now, it could be 1965 to 1990 redux, years in
which the Bronx Bombers were the Bronx Bummers.
What to do? First, avoid what too many disappointing teams
do. Don’t allow contenders to cherry pick the roster. The Yankees will
field lots of offers for Robbie Cano, David Robertson, and Brett Gardner. Just
say “no.” These are three guys the team will need as it rebuilds. They can’t
move Mark Teixeira as MLB rules make it hard to move guys on the disabled list,
plus he’s worth keeping for a few more years–somebody needs to protect Cano in the
lineup and, for all his faults, Tex is a solid RBI man. Hold onto Alphonse
Soriano as well–not because he’s a stud, but because the Cubs are picking up
most of his salary. Plus, he does all the things the high-priced Curtis
Granderson does: hit homeruns, strikeout a lot, and play lousy defense. The
Grandy Man–who is a free agent after the season–is the first person I place on
waivers. If you get a blue chipper prospect for him and a few of Cashman’s
“pieces,” that’s a good deal. Take what you can get for Joba Chamberlain–Sean
Kelley is much better–and get Phil Hughes a one-way ticket on the next plane
leaving LaGuardia.
Now the controversial part: Who else goes? I’d say pretty
much anyone not named Cano, Robertson, Gardner, Soriano, Kelley, Nova, Phelps,
Kuroda, or Rivera (who is retiring and deserves to wear Pinstripes at the end).
Why keep Nova or Phelps? Because someone has to pitch next year and they are
the best options that are MLB-ready. It is imperative that the Yankees re-sign
Cano and Kuroda, or things will be really glum next year. But jettison any of
the rest to anyone that makes a reasonable offer. You might notice that this
includes C. C. Sabathia. Put bluntly, C. C. is too much of a risk to carry any
longer, and if the Yankees can get out from under his contract, they should.
Someone might want Ichiro for one year and that saves another $6.5 million.
Vernon Wells? I’ll take a beer towel and a chilidog. Hafner? You can keep the
towel. Someone might want Boone Logan and even a middling prospect would be
just as good. I have sincere doubts that Austin Romine will hit MLB pitching,
so put him on waivers and see what he yields. (There are no sure-thing
prospects in baseball, but Trenton’s Gary Sanchez promises to be the next Jorge
Posada.) Someone will want Eduardo Nunez, though he’ll never be a full-time
player.
The really tough stuff comes in the offseason. Several
administrative shakeups are in order. First, it’s time for Cashman to go–not
because he’s as bad as the talk radio crowd thinks, but because he’s best
suited for a veteran club and the Yankees need to think small to rebuild.
Second, minor league management needs to be gutted and rebuilt, especially
insofar as pitching instructors and physical conditioning coaching goes. Too
many promising arms have come through the system and frayed on the verge (or
were given up on because they were advanced too quickly). If the Yankees could
swallow their pride, they’d rehire the best hitting coach they’ve had in
decades: the temperamental Chris Chambliss. Here’s the move that will make
Yankees fans (including me) weep: Convince Derek Jeter to make 2014 his Mariano
Rivera year–once through the league, collect the accolades, feel the love, and
quit. And if the Yankees don’t move Joba, Hughes, and Granderson in waiver
deals, do the next best thing: Go to arbitration with lowball offers that will
be rejected and collect draft picks when they sign elsewhere. Simply tell A-Rod
he’s done. He’ll cost nothing in 2014 once the suspension hits; buy out what’s
left. And tell Kevin Youkilis “Thanks for nothing. We won’t be sending a rep to
Fenway if there’s ever a day in your honor.”
Yankees fans need to accept that 2014 will be a dreary
season with a roster dominated by low-cost guys and youngsters (though at least
the team ought to be more fun to watch than the stiffs they throw out now). If
the team plays it right, it will have a ton of money to play with in 2015 and
beyond. Subtract Sabathia, Granderson, Ichiro, Hughes, Youkilis, and a few
others and the payroll drops by nearly $75 million. Play it right and the
Yankees will be big-time players for Clayton Kershaw, and look out in 2017,
when Mike Trout hits the market.
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