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John Lackey, ladies and gentlemen! I don’t know what happened.  I don’t know what he changed or what he didn’t.  I don’t know what snapped.  I don’t know.  Maybe it was just the tone set by the fact that he was in unbelievable shape during Spring Training.  Maybe, in the time-honored Boston tradition, it was just the beard.  But whatever it was, I’m glad it did.  The Lackey that we have seen lately is completely unlike the Lackey that we have been used to seeing.  If you ask me, it’s been long overdue.  I’m glad he’s back.

Lackey is pretty much back.  It’s phenomenal.  I mean, obviously it’s Interleague, so we do have an advantage anyway, but Lackey basically beasted the Padres.  He had a one-two-three first.  He gave up a double in the second, a single in the third, a double in the fourth, and a double and a single in the fifth.  He had a one-two-three sixth and allowed his only blemish in the seventh.  It was the first at-bat and 2-2 count thanks to four fouls.  He threw a cutter, two changeups, another cutter, two four-seams, and finally a curveball.  But he missed, and he gave up a solo shot.  He gave up a walk in the eighth, and that was it.

So, to sum up, Lackey tossed eight innings of one-run ball.  He gave up six innings, one walk, and six strikeouts.  That’s basically as good as it gets.  One more inning, and he would have gone the distance.  And he threw only 103 pitches.  That’s efficiency if I’ve ever seen it! I don’t know what Lackey did to change, but whatever it is, I like it.

We provided some backup in the fourth.  Papi singled, Napoli walked, Gomes struck out, and Salty walked to load the bases.  Snyder then hit a bases-clearing double but was out at third.  Gomes doubled to lead off the sixth and scored on a single by Iglesias.

Uehara had a one-two-three ninth, and that was it.  We won, 4-1.

Boston Globe Staff/Jim Davis

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Honestly, it doesn’t get much more infuriating than that.  I’m just going to jump right in because it’s really tough to deal with it all.

Cook pitched decently.  He only lasted five innings, and he gave up three runs on seven hits while walking none and striking out two.  He went one-two-three in the first and second, and gave up a double in the third.  He gave up a solo shot to lead off the fourth followed by a single and then a two-run home run.  Following  two quick outs, he gave up a single, and then a fielding error put another runner on, but the inning ended there.  He allowed a single in the fifth and a double to lead off the sixth, at which point he was replaced by Hill, who was replaced by Aceves after three batters.

Meanwhile, we reduced our deficit from three runs to two; in the bottom of the fourth, Pedroia doubled with one out and scored on a single by Loney.

Aceves came out for the seventh and gave up a single followed by a two-run home run of his own, which made the score 5-1.  Two outs later, he gave up a double and was replaced by Carpenter, who ended the inning.  In the bottom of the seventh, we made another dent in the score.  Ross began the inning by striking out, but then Salty and Nava hit back-to-back doubles.  The Yanks sent out their third pitcher of the inning, and then Salty scored on a groundout by Gomez and Nava scored on a double by Aviles.  5-3.

Carpenter handled the eighth without incident baseball-wise but with incident drama-wise; when Bobby V. came out to the mound and Aceves saw Carpenter coming in, he walked to the other side of the mound to avoid Bobby V. when he left the field.  In terms of the bottom of the inning, we failed to score.  But it was not without further drama.

Ross ended the inning on a called strike; the at-bat featured seven pitches, all but one of them sliders, and the count had been full.  Ross and everyone else who had a pair of decently functioning eyes could see that that last supposed strike was actually a ball because it was low, and he let home plate umpire Alfonso Marquez know it immediately. So Marquez rejected him; it was only the second rejection in Ross’s career.  Several minutes later, Bobby V., who had separated Ross and Marquez, went back out there to have a talk with him that obviously got heated pretty quickly and was ejected for the sixth time this year, which sets the record for the most single-season ejections by any manager we’ve ever had in our long, illustrious history.  And at some point even third base coach Jerry Royster was ejected for some reason, so bench coach Tim Bogar was managing and coaching third at the same time at the end of it all.  The whole situation was just absurd and could have been neatly avoided had Marquez just done his job and saw reality.

Anyway, Miller and Padilla teamed up to shut out the Yanks in the top of the ninth, and the stage was set for another possible walkoff.  Salty’s leadoff at-bat was exactly the kind of at-bat you hope for most in those situations.  The count was full and he got an eighty-three mile-per-hour slide as his sixth pitch.  He’s a big guy, and he unleashed his formidable power on it and sent it out of the park to right field for a solo shot that only he could have powered out of the park.  We were now one run away with nobody out, and between Salty having made it look so easy and our last-minute heroics of the previous night, we were daring to believe that we could potentially pull it off again.

But we didn’t.  Nava flied out, Gomez grounded out, and Aviles reached on a fielding error.  Ellsbury could have put the whole thing away right then and there.  But he grounded out instead.

So we lost, 5-4.  But no one can say we didn’t put up a fight.  Because we did, both literally and figuratively.  We manufactured our own runs and pulled ourselves up by our bootstraps in the face of a deficit and dared to call a ball, a ball.  We just kept going at it all night long, but we came up just short in the end.  It’s just so infuriating.  I mean, I have to think that we’ve lost this way to plenty of other teams this year since clearly we’re in the business of losing every way to every other team this year, but to do it against the Yankees is particularly brutal.  We were almost there; we just needed one more run to tie it, and we could take care of them in extras.  And we couldn’t get it done.  It’s the story of our 2012 baseball lives.

On a more cheerful note, we have next year’s schedule, so assuming that we’re optimistic, it’s a reminder of something to look forward to.  The season starts for us on April 1 in the Bronx; we follow Opening Day with a day off and then conclude the three-game series.  We then head off to Toronto for three games, and then we head home for our home opener against Baltimore, which is followed by another day off.  We then finish our series with Baltimore and play the Rays before spending three games in Cleveland and going back home to face the Royals, A’s, and newly-AL Astros.  Then we have a day off and we go back to Toronto and then to Arlington, our first full series of May.  The Twins and Jays comprise another homestand, followed by a day off and another road trip against the Rays, Twins, and Other Sox.  Then back home we’ve got the Tribe and the Phillies, followed by a series at Philadelphia and then the Bronx, followed by a day off.  That takes us to June, our first full series of which is at home against the Rangers and then the Angels.  Then we head off to Toronto and Baltimore before another day off and coming home to face the Rays.  Then we head off to Detriot before another day off and another homestand featuring the Rockies, the Jays, a day off, and the Padres in July.  Then it’s off to the West Coast for the Angels, Mariners, and A’s before the All-Star break.  When play resumes, we host the Yanks and Rays before a trip to Baltimore and a day off.  The west then comes to us as we host the Mariners and D-Backs at home, which brings us to August.  We then travel to Houston and Kansas City before taking a day off and traveling to Toronto.  We host the Yanks at home after that, followed by a trip to San Francisco, a day off, a trip to Los Angeles for the Blue Sox, another day off, and then a homestand featuring the Orioles, Other Sox, and Tigers, which brings us to September.  We go to the Bronx after that, take a day off, go to Tampa Bay, and return home for the Yanks, a day off, the Orioles, the Jays, and another day off.  Then we go to Colorado for two games, take a day off, and go to Baltimore for the last series of the season.  So we’ve got at least three days off every month except one: May, our most packed month, when we only have one day off.  But it’s a good schedule.  It’s interesting that Interleague is sort of spread out this year instead of being clustered in June.  It’s often a tough schedule, and we have to play some worthy opponents, but if all goes according to plan, we’ll be able to hold our own next year.

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Better.  Much, much better.  I would have preferred a more lopsided score in our favor, but a win is a win and this will do.  Our pitching staff held its own for the most part, but unlike Friday’s game, the offense brought it yesterday.  You can tell a lot from a game’s final score.  If it’s a one-sided slugfest, you thank the offense and the pitching.  If it’s a close slugfest, you thank the offense and not the pitching.  If it’s a pitcher’s duel, obviously you thank the pitcher and not the offense.  And if it’s a close game in general, you pretty much almost always thank the offense.  All of this barring special circumstances, of course.

Yesterday we won, 7-5.  Let’s start with the five.  Unfortunately Lester was responsible for all but one of them; it was the first time he’d allowed at least one run after three previous starts in Philly.  He gave up eight hits, walked three, and struck out one, and he pitched six innings.  He threw ninety pitches, fifty-nine of which were strikes.  If he’d gone maybe one more full inning, I would have said that he was pretty efficient.  He allowed his first run in the third via a single-double combination.  He allowed all the rest in the fourth; he hit his first batter in the inning on a 2-1 count and then induced a groundout but allowed a single followed by a home run after that on a 1-1 count.  The pitch was a sinker.  The tough thing about home runs is that they’re such an isolated phenomenon.  A pitcher doesn’t give up a home run because he’s having a bad night; a pitcher gives up a home run because he makes one single, isolated mistake that the particular hitter he’s pitching to just happens to pick up on at that one moment in time.  And even though the rest of Lester’s outing was mediocre and not his best work by any means, that’s what happened.  Incidentally, he also made a throwing error in the fourth.

Lester handed the ball to Padilla for the seventh and eighth, when the fifth run was scored.  Padilla recorded the first out in the eighth but also gave up two singles before Hill took the ball.  Hill induced a groundout for the second out and then gave the ball to Aceves.  And Aceves allowed a single that brought home the inherited runner.  Aceves pitched the ninth as well for the save.

Fortunately, as I said, thanks to the offense we were able to come out on top, and we did so with four less hits than the Phillies.  Aviles did not waste any time seeing to that.  He sent the fifth pitch of the game into the bleachers in left center field.  It got out of there in a hurry.  It was the first time he’d ever hit a home run to begin a game in his career.  We added two runs in the second; Salty singled, Sweeney doubled, Salty scored and Nava reached base on a missed catch, and Sweeney scored when Lester grounded into a double play.  (There’s nothing like an American League pitcher making an easy out to remind you that it’s Interleague.  Another way you know it’s Interleague is when your Gold Glove first baseman ends up playing right field to make room for your DH at first, although I must say that Gonzalez did a fine job; his sliding catch in the third was a tough play for any starting outfielder to make.  Speaking of stellar catches, how about Sweeney’s diving catch just feet in front of the scoreboard to end the seventh? Mighty stellar.  That catch prevented at least two runs from scoring and was absolutely integral to our victory.) We turned on more power in the fourth, when Middlebrooks and Salty smacked back-to-back jacks to lead it off, both balls ending up in right center field.  Both swings were right on the money.  Both balls left the park really fast.  Both shots were awesome.

Not to be outdone, Papi crushed a two-run shot in the fifth (Pedroia had singled to start the inning) on the first pitch of his at-bat, a sinker.  He sent that to straightaway center field.  It was a classic Papi swing: strong, powerful, precise, and fast.  He snapped the bat back, and the ball lofted out.

So this time we hit four home runs, and we did what you’re supposed to do when you hit four home runs: we won.  And now it feels like Interleague.

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When I envisioned the start of Interleague play, I obviously envisioned us winning.  I mean, we’re an American League team.  We should be cleaning up with National League teams.  Except that the Phillies are the Phillies, and when a National League team has an American League closer that you yourself trained, it represents a special set of circumstances that’s mighty difficult.

Bard only lasted five innings; he gave up five runs on three hits, including a solo shot in the fifth, and he walked five and struck out three.  He threw ninety-four pitches.  He was wild and inefficient, and despite the fact that our pitchers collectively have pitched well in our last few games, with the exceptions of Lester and Beckett they haven’t pitched long.  If we continue like this, the bullpen may as well start every game and the starter may as well come out in relief.  Seriously.  Except that the bullpen didn’t really stem the flow yesterday; Albers pitched two shutout innings, but then Morales gave up a solo shot in the eighth.

Aviles hit a home run to put us on the board in the third.  It landed just a few feet inside the pole in left.  Our second run was plated by a sac fly in the fourth.  Ross hit a solo shot of his own in the sixth, also just inside the pole in left.  Not wanting to be left out of the action and finally delivering on his promise to go deep, Gonzalez let rip a solo shot in the eighth on a slider down and in, the second pitch of his at-bat.  This one ended up in right field; it was his third of the year, and I hope he turns it around and has many, many, many more.

And, to put a cap on the evening, Bobby V. was ejected in the ninth.  Byrd grounded out to short, and Bobby V. argued that Byrd should have been safe because the throw pulled Ty Wigginton off the mound.  First base umpire Gary Darling even lost his gum in the argument, which was a decidedly an undignified moment.  Honestly, if you slow it down and look at the play, you can see that Wigginton came off the bag.  It was close, I will admit, but if you look at it and examine it, he came off the bag.

And the fact that Jonathan Papelbon of all people got the save in the ninth did not help anything in the least.

So two hours and fifty minutes, two injuries (Salty had to get stitches on his left year after getting hit in the in the fifth,and Ross had to get x-rays after fouling a ball off his left food in the eighth), four runs, eight hits (two more than Philly), three home runs , six runs, and one Papelbon save later, we lost by two.  And that’s how we started Interleague play.  Losing at the hands of a closer who reminded us just how much we’re going to miss him.  I’m so frustrated, I don’t even know what else to say.

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I can not believe this.  We just whipped the Jays big time, and yesterday we couldn’t buy a run when we needed it most.  That’s the nature of the game, I guess.  But it’s brutal.

Lackey delivered one of his finer performances of the season.  He opened the sixth by allowing a single, which quickly turned into a man on third after a steal and a throwing error by Tek.  After he got his second batter to fly out, he was pulled in favor of Morales.  Lackey only gave up two runs on seven hits while walking only one and striking out four.  He threw 115 pitches, seventy-nine of which were strikes.  The velocity was up on his fastball, and his slider was especially deadly.  He also threw a decent curveball and a handful or so of changeups into the mix.

Meanwhile, the offense was more or less doing its job.  Lackey gave up his two runs in the first on thirty-one pitches; we tied the game at two in the second.  Two singles plus a fielding error yielded one run, and a groundout yielded the other.

We moved ahead in the third; Ellsbury led it off with a triple and scored on a sac fly by Scutaro.  We picked up some insurance in the sixth when Gonzalez led it off with a dinger into the bullpen on the first pitch he saw, a fastball.  He left the game in the next inning with a tight left calf.

Meanwhile, Morales had finished off a scoreless sixth, and Aceves finished off a scoreless seventh.  And then we had to give the ball to Bard, who is in the process of showing everyone why he may not be ready to close just yet.  I don’t know what’s going on with him.  I don’t know why he’s suddenly ruining ballgames.

It all started with a five-pitch walk.  Bard followed that with a four-pitch walk.  And right then and there I knew that something would go horribly wrong.  Any pitcher who starts an inning with nine pitches, only one of which is a strike, is in for a long night.  And any fastball pitcher who is clearly having trouble with mechanics on the mound is in for a really long night.

Anyway, he made a throwing error on a sac bunt that resulted in a bases-loaded situation with nobody out.  When he gave up his first run on a groundout, technically it was unearned, but it was unearned because he made the error, so it’s still his responsibility anyway.  He then gave up a single that scored two more runs.  After that, he induced a double play.  Paps pitched a scoreless ninth for naught, Frank Francisco for some reason saw fit not to give up a home run today, and we lost, 5-4.

At that point, of course, it didn’t matter that we saved a run at home in the sixth with a textbook play at the plate that Tek somehow completed despite a forceful collision.  This is the third straight appearance in which he’s given up at least one run.  Since September 5, so in just over one week, Bard’s ERA has inflated by a whole point.  Not a fraction of a point.  A whole point.  It went from 2.10 to 3.10.  Good things included Papi’s nomination for the 2011 Roberto Clemente Award and Wake being honored for his two hundredth win.  Bad things included Bard.

On a different note, next season’s schedule is out.  The theme? Division rivalry, as usual.  We start in Detroit on April 5 and play the Jays in Toronto before our home opener with the Rays, followed by the Rangers and Yanks.  We’ve got three days off scattered among those series before another road trip.  The first two weeks of May will be easy; we’re back home for the A’s and O’s, away for the Royals, and then back home for the Indians and Mariners before going on the road for the Rays and Phillies.  We get a break with the Orioles before one of two days off in May, and then we’re home for the Rays and Tigers.  We’ve got three days off in a pretty easy July, when Interleague is in full swing.  We play the Yanks at home before the All-Star Game that should obviously have been scheduled in Boston but is in Kansas City instead for some bizarre and unfathomable reason, and then we play the Rays on the road.  Then we’re back at home for about a week before dealing with the Rangers and Yanks on the road again.  We play the Rangers and Yanks again in August, but we also play the O’s and Royals.  We’ve got a series with the Yanks and two with the Rays in September, and we end the season in New York in October.  All in all, lots of division rival games, but they’re mixed in with some easier teams, there’s a nice balance of home and away.  And Fenway Park turns one hundred years old! Sounds pretty good to me!

Boston Globe Staff/Barry Chin

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