"Eastwood to Soriano’s chair, “But can you do it now, under the postseason gun, like my main man over here, Panama Slim?”"...
10/6/12, "Soriano Fills Empty Chair in Yankees’ Bullpen," NY Times, Harvey Araton
"The chairs were nearly side by side in front of neighboring dressing stalls that just happened to be devoid of tenants but contained the kind of ancillary materials typically scattered about a baseball clubhouse.
On the injured Mariano Rivera’s seat was a copy of a just-published Yankees
Magazine, a 2012 American League division series souvenir edition
featuring on its glossy cover the returning hero Andy Pettitte....
Rafael Soriano’s chair was occupied by a rather large brown box, the contents of which couldn’t be known.
Obvious symbolism: it is postseason time, and heavy is the burden on Soriano, standing in for the greatest closer ever.
In the absence of the two pitchers — Rivera’s for obvious reasons and
Soriano’s because he is not among the most loquacious clubhouse
residents — you could imagine Clint Eastwood, in his latest Hollywood
role as an octogenarian baseball scout, strutting right up for quite the
fictionalized chat....
Eastwood to Soriano’s chair, “But can you do it now, under the postseason gun, like my main man over here, Panama Slim?”"...
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