VOL. I · NO. 62 FREE — IN GRIEF

Frustrated Jays Fan

A Toronto Blue Jays blog for the long-suffering fan.

Grief Desk

Yesavage Deserved Better Than This

The rookie gave them a winnable game. The bats gave him one inning. The ninth gave everyone the usual paperwork.

Trey Yesavage was not perfect.

Let us say that first, because the kitchen newspaper is bitter, not blind.

Three walks.

Three wild pitches.

A run scored in the third because two of those wild pitches arrived in the same at-bat, which is the kind of sequence that makes a catcher age in public.

But he also gave the Blue Jays six innings.

Two runs.

Six strikeouts.

A winnable game.

And the Blue Jays still lost 3-2.

This is the kind of loss that does not scream.

It just sits there.

It sits in the box score. It sits in the standings. It sits in the kitchen chair nobody uses and waits for someone to admit that six innings of two-run baseball should have been enough.


The line was complicated, not bad

Yesavage had traffic.

He had command problems.

He had wild pitches that turned a manageable third inning into a run for Detroit.

That happened.

It matters.

But the larger shape of the start was still good enough.

He escaped a two-runner jam in the first by striking out Riley Greene and Matt Vierling. He held the Tigers to two runs. He got through six innings when the Blue Jays needed length and steadiness on the road.

That is not a disaster.

That is a young starter giving his team a chance.

The Blue Jays are supposed to know what to do with chances.

Increasingly, the evidence is mixed.


The bats gave him one paragraph

The offence gave Yesavage the second inning.

Kazuma Okamoto doubled. Ernie Clement walked. Andrés Giménez doubled them both home.

Two runs.

A lead.

A little breathing room.

Then the bats packed up like their shift had ended.

Toronto finished with five hits. Drew Anderson came out of the Tigers bullpen and threw four scoreless innings while allowing only one hit. The Blue Jays did not add on. They did not stretch the lead. They did not make Detroit’s emergency pitching plan feel emergency-shaped.

They left the rookie standing on a narrow ledge and called it support.

Two runs is a lead. Two runs is not a blanket.


Then the ninth did what ninth innings do now

The game reached the bottom of the ninth tied 2-2.

A bloop single.

A stolen base.

An intentional walk.

A two-out single from Spencer Torkelson.

Game over.

Tigers 3, Blue Jays 2.

It was not theatrical. It was not grand. It was not a thunderclap.

It was small, precise, and mean.

The exact kind of baseball loss that gets folded into a larger pattern until the standings finally say the quiet part loudly.


The official ruling from the kitchen

Yesavage deserved better.

Not a parade.

Not a statue.

Not a documentary narrated in a serious voice.

Just better.

He gave the Blue Jays six innings and held Detroit to two runs. A team trying to climb back into relevance has to turn starts like that into wins more often than not.

Instead, Toronto is 19-25.

Instead, another winnable road game got away.

Instead, the kitchen newspaper is left writing the same sentence with a different starter’s name:

Good enough pitching, not enough everything else.

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