We need to see Payton Tolle on the Fenway mound this October. We NEED to see it.
Tolle is forging a real connection with the fans the stands at Fenway. It’s not just the hugs. It’s not just the strikeouts. It’s everything. It’s the way he bounces onto the mound to start each inning. It’s primal scream he unleashes after a big strikeout to end a threat. It’s the fact that he’s a man who finds himself exactly where he belongs, every night at 7:10 PM (or in the case of this oddly timed rain delayed game,
4:55 PM).
Tolle threw 9 straight fastballs for strikes to start tonight’s game against the Royals. An immaculate inning. And it looked so easy that a part of me thought he was just going to keep doing it, just keep throwing heater after heater, strike after strike. (Ultimately, he threw a ball on his second pitch of the second, but he still ended up getting the strikeout of Unc King Salvador Perez.)
From there the Royals didn’t even look interested in trying to hit him. They would not remotely threaten until the sixth, when they put the first two men only for Tolle to strand them both, finishing his outing with an emphatic swinging K of Matthew Lugo.
Tolle’s fellow phenom, Roman Anthony, has had a more difficult time connecting with the crowd. Dogged by injuries and whispers that he’s perhaps too regular of a presence around Seaport on the weekends, Anthony has far more doubters than a player of his prodigious talent should. He needs more nights like tonight, when he effortlessly laced a gamebreaking single to the opposite field in the seventh.
The Red Sox quietly needed this win, I think. It’s been a sleepy week of baseball around these parts. And with an off-day tomorrow and then a tough final road trip of the season looming, it was important for the Sox to leave Fenway with a win. Tolle and Anthony — who may be the two most important figures connected with the Sox over the next decade — delivered.
Three Studs
Payton Tolle: All I wanted was for him to escape this game without spraining an ankle trying to field a bunt on wet grass. He delivered far more than that, striking out 7 over 6 and letting the Royals know they had no shot right form the first pitch.
Caleb Durbin: For a while it looked like Durbin’s second inning homer just barely over the monster might be the only run of the game. As it was, though, he would subsequently score the go-ahead run on Roman’s seventh inning knock.
Willson Contreras: Two hits and three times on base is certainly not a bad way to return to the lineup.
Two Duds
Erik Miller: Yikes. He came on for Tolle to start the 7th and just absolutely could not throw a strike, showing terrible control for his first time with the Sox. Unfortunately, this is who has been for most of his career, and we’re going to have to hope this is just a momentary return to old (bad) form.
Aroldis Chapman: This is a harsh dudship. Chapman struck out the side in the 9th and got the save. But, like Miller before him, he also struggled with his control, walking 2 and needing 25 pitches to get through the inning. He’s an old dude who has gone through extended rough patches vis a vis his control before; this is something to keep an eye on.
Play of the Game
I guess it’s not actually one play, but, come on, it’s the entire first inning.
