And of course that's insane. Who would trade two top-tier prospects and a bunch of could-be's for a 29-year-old slap-hitting second baseman with speed? As my brother points out, as soon as Roberts hits 30, he will automatically lose 20 SBs a season. At 33, he'll lose a step getting to the hole and a split-second turning the double play. And at 35, his bat speed drops off a cliff. Right?
Well, don't tell Omar Vizquel that. Between the ages of 35 and 40, Vizquel hit .274, stole 107 bases, and won two Gold Gloves while playing full-time SS for the Indians and the Giants. Playing second for those same Giants teams, between 30 and 35, Ray Durham hit .276 with 89 HRs and 66 SBs. Now, Durham and Vizquel aren't getting to Cooperstown with those numbers, but they're still functioning, steady, everyday players, with arms and legs and everything.
Obviously, I wouldn't trade the farm for Vizquel or Durham, unless they are suddenly made to be bionic, but I wouldn't flush them down the crapper either. Which is what a lot of Oriole faithful want to do with B-Rob. Aside from the aforementioned erosion of skills with age, there seem to be two schools of thought at work here:
- By the time the Orioles are in position to contend again, Roberts may be well into his forties, so ditch him now for whatever prospects get thrown Baltimore's way; and
- He used steroids!!!!!!!
First, Nick Markakis, Hayden Penn, Jeremy Guthrie, Adam Jones, and every other player currently coming up in the Orioles' system may be in their forties before the Orioles contend again. They are that bad, and the Yankees and Red Sox, and, increasingly, the Blue Jays are that much better than them. And who else is in the pipe to replace Roberts? I'll tell you: Eider Torres and Paco Figueroa. No, no -- put away the foam fingers; I can see the collective goosebumps from my desk.
Sure, Dave Trembley could plug in Brandon Fahey or even Flashy Freddie Bynum at second base, but why? Since he came up in 2001, Roberts has been active in the community, hasn't pissed and moaned about any of the bizarre moves made by the front office, and has become a clubhouse leader. He hustles in every aspect of his game, and probably likes kittens and orphans.
The only knock against Roberts, as a player or a person, is that he admitted to juicing, once, and he's repentant about it. Sources quoted in a Rivals.com article on steroid testing in high school athletics estimate that 30,000 to 80,000 high school athletes are "involved" in steroids. These kids will take more away from hearing one professional athlete say, "Yeah, I used HGH. It was one time, I was young, and it was a mistake," then from a thousand doctors, parents and coaches preaching about steroids.
When my kids are a certain age, and one of them comes home smelling of Mad Dog and Kool- Aid, I hope I'm honest enough to tell them, "There was a time in my life when I would have swallowed antifreeze filtered through Wonderbread to catch a buzz. But I was very young, and with age came a bit of wisdom, and a lot of moderation, and now I only drink when it's dark, and nobody else is home to interrupt me." Because that is what my children will absorb, not me saying I spent my youth studying the Kabbala and volunteering at MADD rallies. Trust me, lectures can't penetrate the Wubbzy-induced haze clouding their brains.
That's why Brian Roberts is still the best choice at second for the Orioles. His character is irreproachable. A young player, stuck in a platoon with Jerry Hairston, tried to gain an edge, then thought better of it. Now he owns up to it and faces the music, without simpering or playing to the media. If you want an example for young players to grow up with, I can't think of a better one than Roberts. As far as I'm concerned, Roberts is the face of the Orioles now, for better or worse, and should continue to be.








