Earlier this season, when the Red Sox suffered a 2- or 3-game losing streak, we suggested that the mood in Red Sox Nation (a term we promise never to use again) was like the scene in Airplane! when Elaine got on the PA and asked if there was anyone on board who knew how to fly a plane.
What movie scene defines Sox fans now? We've got to go with the one near the end of Deep Impact, where Tea Leoni goes out to the beach to spend her last moments with her estranged father, and they clutch one another helplessly as the mile-high tsunami races towards the Delaware shore. That's what being a Red Sox fan feels like this morning.
Because the lead is one and a half. The lead that used to be fourteen and a half. The Red Sox' superkids, Buchholz and Papelbon, were victimized last night by the suddenly-unstoppable Toronto bats. Buchholz gave up the go-ahead run on a throwing error in the fifth, then Papelbon was taken deep for a grand slam in the 8th by Russ Adams. First the Canadian dollar reaches near 1:1, now this. Where's that Axis of Evil list again?
Meanwhile, the Yankees have won 453 out of their last 454 to close the gap. They host the Jays next, while the Red Sox will try not to out-suck Tampa Bay. Trickier than it looks, since Ortiz is hurting, Manny's still out there somewhere, and when your offense revolves around J.D. Drew, you've got problems. And Okajima's getting a vacation to keep his arm from falling off. And, worse, Gagne is reportedly in Florida with the rest of the team.
Big picture-wise, the bad news is we don't have the best, or even second best, record in the AL, which would mean kiss home-field advantage good-bye. The good news is, Detroit is falling at a nearly-equal pace, which means we may not be able to help but fall into the playoffs.
The world in Deep Impact got all their grim news from President Morgan Freeman. Maybe if you read that last paragraph in his voice, it will help. Oceans rise. Standings fall. Hope survives. Maybe.


