My Complicated Relationship with Mike Zunino
Several years ago our Seattle Mariners took a catcher from the University of Florida (his choice of school could have been a clue) with the #3 pick in the draft. This catcher was going to be special; he could command a pitching staff and had RAW power. On paper, Mike Zunino was a unicorn for the catching position, he had a glove and bat that were scouted as plus skills. After being drafted in June, we saw our first glimpse of our top prospect by September, and it looked like Jack Z had finally hit on a high draft pick. Mike has gone from a can't miss to a, "God I wish he'd just hit .240 and cut back on strike outs." I began to refer to him as Mike "0-2 Count" Zunino. It got to a point I felt like I could get him out by peppering the outside corner with my 75+ mph fastball and an 0-2 breaking ball. He flailed at breaking balls like the 9 hitter who's parents made him play back in 7th grade summer ball. Zunino became a disappointment and Jack Z ...