So that was complicated.
The Mets’ Monday night game against the Cardinals didn’t look like a particularly good bet, not with old friend Adam Wainwright [1] on the mound and Nolan Arenado [2] and Paul DeJong [3] lurking to do what they do. Not to mention the Mets put J.D. Davis [4] on the IL and didn’t have Brandon Nimmo [5] as a batter and decided to send Joey Lucchesi [6] to the hill after flirting with the idea of reliever roulette.
And, ultimately, Lucchesi’s limitations were what cost them the game. But we’re getting ahead of ourselves, because it wasn’t that simple. The Mets got to Wainwright, scoring twice in the second and three times in the third, to claim leads of 2-1 and 5-2. And they did a lot of things the way you’d like to see them done: superlative fielding all around, particularly from Jeff McNeil [7]; smart ABs and strong offensive games from McNeil, Pete Alonso [8] and former Jace scapegoat Kevin Pillar [9]; and sturdy bullpen work. The ninth-inning endgame was at least mildly nail-biting: Francisco Lindor [10] and Alonso drew walks against fireballing closer Alex Reyes [11] and Dom Smith [12] gave no ground in a tough at-bat, flying to left on the seventh pitch and ending the game — a bad result, to be sure, but solid execution. (None of that was enough to save the jobs of hitting coach Chili Davis [13] or his assistant Tom Slater; both were relieved of their duties afterwards.)
The fatal sequence came in the third. Lucchesi got the first two out, but yielded singles to Dylan Carlson [14] and Paul Goldschmidt [15]. Lucchesi fed Arenado a steady diet of hard fastballs inside and threw him a 1-2 curve which he swung over. Inning over? Nope. Before you could say “holy moly it hit the railing,” Arenado was insisting he’d tipped the pitch and home-plate ump Mark Carlson was agreeing with him.
Lucchesi’s next pitch wasn’t inside — it was a fastball up, right where Tomas Nido [16] wanted it but also where Arenado wanted it, and he launched it into the seats. DeJong and Tyler O’Neill [17] followed with doubles, Lucchesi’s night was done, and though we didn’t know it yet, so was the Mets’.
Carlson’s call of foul tip didn’t seem unjust, as Nido neither tagged Arenado nor protested after Carlson gave Arenado another life. The problem — as Todd Zeile [18] pointed out in a useful postgame breakdown on SNY — was that Nido and Lucchesi went away from a game plan that was working to give Arenado a pitch he could handle.
It’s unfair to make too much of this — Lucchesi hadn’t thrown a pitch in anger for 12 days, what with the minor leagues yet to reboot. He’s an interesting pitcher, but one pretty clearly in search of something he’s yet to find, whether it’s a reliable third pitch, a role better suited to what he can do, or both. Fortunately, the Mets should be upgrading the rotation in short order, with Carlos Carrasco [19] added to the mix. That should send Lucchesi to Syracuse, not by way of punishment but so the Mets can figure out what they have in him and what he might become.
But still. The Mets jumped on Wainwright and had a three-run lead in St. Louis. I didn’t think they’d win this one, but it was there for the taking and they gave it back [20]. That happens, as do a lot of other maddening things if you watch baseball long enough. Or if you watch it at all.