Oates Is Running Out of Patience With Orioles
John Oates is running out of patience.
The Baltimore Oriole manager knows that his club’s primary need is for starting pitching, and he’s getting tired of waiting for it.
It was suggested that help will arrive with farmhands Mike Mussina and Arthur Rhodes, possibly next year.
“I don’t know if we can wait that long,” Oates said after the Orioles’ 4-3 loss to Oakland at Memorial Stadium Sunday. “We’ve got a lot of games left this year.”
Does Oates want a left-hander or a right-hander -- or both?
“I don’t care,” he said. “If they can get people out throwing with their feet, I’ll take them.”
Oates was not pointing the finger at Ben McDonald, Sunday’s starter and loser. Said the skipper:
“Take away two pitches (Jose Canseco’s three-run homer and Rickey Henderson’s solo shot) and Ben’s a winner. Our other starters have had enough chances by now that we know what they can and cannot do.”
Those understandably impatient fans who insist that the Orioles go out and spend some of the millions they’re raking in on much-needed free-agent talent have only half the answer. Beyond the actual spending, there is a need to spend wisely.
The Red Sox spent a fortune for Matt Young, Jack Clark and Danny Darwin and look where it got them. They’re dead in the water before July is out.
The test for the Orioles’ management will be to get the right players. The O’s braintrust has not shown itself capable of that, as evidenced by the club’s position in the standings and the many ex-Orioles starring elsewhere.
In all the time I’ve watched Orioles baseball at the stadium I’ve never felt worse for a player than I felt Friday night for Dave Johnson. Returned from Rochester that very day after a two-month rehab absence, Johnson came in in the fifth inning with the bases loaded and the score tied at 3. He struck out Mark McGwire impressively, then gave up a grand slam to Ernest Riles and solo homers the next inning to Canseco and Harold Baines.
“You can’t let it get you down,” Johnson says. “You just have to go out there the next time and do a good job. Sure, I came in in a tough spot, but that’s my job.”
What hurts so much is that Dave is such a great guy, the local boy who finally made his hometown club at the age of 29. Ask anyone who has attended one of Johnson’s personal appearances and they’ll tell you they don’t make ‘em any better than this guy. If you don’t pull for Dave Johnson you won’t pull for anybody.
What an athlete Ben McDonald is. He certainly demonstrated that Sunday when Oakland’s Mike Gallego knocked his glove off with a line drive to the mound, only to have the bare-handed McDonald scramble to the loose ball and throw out Gallego at first. Not bad agility for a 6-foot-7, 212-pound alligator wrestler.
“Gallego hit two shots right at me,” Ben said afterward. “I think he was trying to kill me.”
More to Read
Go beyond the scoreboard
Get the latest on L.A.'s teams in the daily Sports Report newsletter.
You may occasionally receive promotional content from the Los Angeles Times.