The New York Mets' rotation has been a masterclass in chaos this August. Every start feels like a suspense thriller, with the plot twist always being, “How many runs will they gift the opponent tonight?” Fans tune in hoping for a competitive outing and leave clutching their phones, muttering curse words at a scoreboard that refuses to lie. Citi Field has become a stage for frustration, not baseball magic.
So, when Carlos Mendoza says he’s not concerned, it lands like salt in a fresh wound. Maybe he’s watching a different reality where starters go seven strong and ERA charts sparkle.