Prospects are funny things. There are a couple varieties that are easy to love. There are the elites — the Alex Reyeses, the ones we’re told for years could be the next big thing, the ones whose names are known by hardcore and casual fans alike. Then there are the cult heroes, the ones who for one reason or another you can squint at and imagine a great future despite the misgivings of scouts — your Max Schrocks and Dylan Carlsons (or, in their day, Tommy Pham and Matt Carpenter).
In between those types, there are a lot of prospects.