With neither Spahn nor Sain available, the Red Sox have indeed experienced two days of rain. (If somebody wants to reanimate the corpse of Warren Spahn, though, he couldn't possibly pitch worse than Dice K.) The season, if you can call it that, resumes tonight with the Sons of John Farrell, the Toronto Blue Jays, coming to town with their national health care and circular bacon and fondness for hockey and power trios. Cowboy Clay comes to the bump for us, which is only because Jon Lester can't pitch again.
Let's hope this marks the turnaround.
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