Incredibly disappointing, to be sure. Completely foreseeable, absolutely. So much for all the "experts" talking about the irrelevance of a poor record against a team you get to face first in the playoffs. It is and was all true - the Sox were very lucky to be in the AL Central, it made them look much better than they were. I resent the fact that, given that management must have known this, they dismissed the importance of winning, of developing a killer instinct to crush opponents, for 6, 8, maybe 10 weeks at the end of the season. And what you saw was a team with talented pitchers who didn't pitch, talented hitters who didn't hit - in short, not ready for prime time. The net result is the same as if Ricky Renteria were still there - I, for one, hope that Tony does the right thing and steps down - he had his shot, it didn't happen, and Reinsdorf won't fire him again. Rodon - hey, thanks for the memories, go get paid - elsewhere, I'm down with that. Rodon pitched in both games that blew the Sox out of the playoffs 2 years in a row - let Boros stick that into a Powerpoint and spin it for all it's worth.
Net/net - the team rode over an awful division (Tom Brady knows how that feels in his NE years), bragged they were better than they could show to be, got pummeled in their first playoff series, and had none of its key stars show up when it mattered. They were outclassed - by a mile - by the Astros in terms of talent, skill at baseball, and overall determination to win. Maybe to prove that they can win without cheating? Who knows? They weren't cheating this time - forget about that - the White Sox missed their moment.
They need more pitching, more reliable pitching, more experience, fewer headcases; they need the hitters they have to hit, remember how to hit, something. And they need to learn to pick up the ball and throw it straight - I've never seen a sloppier team for a whole season. At the end of the day, the White Sox are this year's Twins - the AL Central excuse for a playoff team that has no business being in the playoffs and gets pounded and thrown out in the first round. Hurray! I guess you can call it a development year. Screw the bat flips - hit the ball, get on base, hit home runs, throw strikes and miss bats. Back to basics.
I can't say - and won't - the Cub's refrain for decades. Next year is promised to no one. Hopefully Soxfest doesn't turn into a Cub event where they all congratulate themselves on getting close but still getting their participation trophy. I live outside Chicago, so there's no more Cubs angst here - but it's worse in a way. My Sox gear is going away for the winter, because I don't feel like getting the out-of-town commentary on how the loud South-siders went out with a whimper - or a roar from the other team as Liam gave up that 3 run homer.
Make the team better, Rick - and Kenny - and especially, Jerry. And lose LaRussa along the way, please.