Friends, Romans, New York Yankees fans, lend me your ears! I have a question I must present to the masses, and fast.
Why aren’t we talking about Adam Ottavino this offseason?
It’s a random query, sure, but hear me out. There I was on the A train, a slice of Ray’s Original in one hand, random pizzeria grape drink in the other, plus some dirty water dogs in my backpack for a snack later, and it dawned on me. Adam Ottavino and the Yankees go together like pastrami on rye and matzoh ball soup at Katz’s Deli; hot dogs and fries at Nathan’s; the Long Island Railroad and delays.