Espada: "Remember all those games where you pitched good and I told you one more inning and then you got hit hard and it went from being a quality start to a shitty performance... you remember that?" Arrighetti: "Yeah - yeah I do." Espada: "I tried - but you didn't let me do it this time." Arrighetti: "Thanks."
I'm not sure if I'm impressed by his desire to keep playing the game, or embarrassed by his unwillingness to accept how toast he is.
I remember the discussion about extending him. Will he age well because he already knows how to pitch with poor stuff, or will losing what little stuff he has cause him to falter. We certainly dodged a bullet there.
