At some point, the baseball gods have to give fans of both Troy Tulowitzki and the Rockies something good. Right?
When the Rockies traded Troy Tulowitzki last July, I thought that was as bad as I could possibly feel about baseball. Watching dreams shatter in front of your eyes is heartbreaking, but that was supposed to be the rock bottom. Then yesterday happened. Bob Nightengale's article happened. And the relationship between the former face of the franchise and the Rockies reached depths that once never seemed unimaginable.
Every word cut through me like a dagger.