I could weigh in on the value of the Vicente Padilla trade for the Phillies—wait, no I can’t because the “player to be named later” hasn’t actually been named (though from what I’m reading, the guys Pat Gillick is considering are nothing to write home about).
This seems to be purely a salary/head case dump by the Phillies. Padilla will take his million-dollar arm and 10-cent head to Texas where he’ll wilt in the summer heat and pace endlessly around the mound at the Ballpark in Arlington (or whatever it’s called these days), driving my father insane and turning already interminable American League games into epics of Homeric proportions.
I think the more incredible aspect of this transaction is the hidden economic factor. Padilla is 51-51 with 3.95 ERA in his career and will make somewhere north of $4 million in 2006. Meanwhile, somewhere north of the border, A.J. Burnett, who is 49-50 with 3.73 ERA in his career, just signed a five-year, $55 million contract.
If this isn’t proof of how screwed up baseball’s economics are, I don’t know what is.