Brian Bassett on the telephone

I had some leftover ribs for lunch, so excuse the bags under my eyes. That’s the itis.

Also, regarding my snarky comment on Kerry Rhodes: I’ll allow that Rhodes is probably actually a decent safety. I recognize that he covers a lot of ground in the secondary, and I don’t think either Eric Smith or James Ihedigbo can do that as well as Rhodes.

But Rhodes is endlessly frustrating to watch because of the way he bails out on tackles so much and occasionally blows coverages. Brian knows I feel this way because I spent most of our prep time for these every week during the season complaining about Rhodes’ tackling.

So I’m fine with that deal, even if it feels like the Jets didn’t get a great return, just because I don’t want to watch Rhodes not hit people anymore.

Hold on one second

Look: I do not aim to make light of the sexual assault accusations against Ben Roethlisberger. But something in the story caught my eye:

A 20-year-old student in the college town of Milledgeville, Ga., told a police officer that Pittsburgh Steelers quarterback Ben Roethlisberger sexually assaulted her.

Hold on one second: Milledgeville? How is this the first time I’ve heard of this town? What a shame it should come up in these circumstances.

How to build a bullpen, pt. 2

One of the big stories coming out of Port St. Lucie this year is the battle among a slew of pitchers to become the Mets’ new eighth-inning guy in the presumed absence of the injured Kelvim Escobar, who everyone thought would be the Mets’ eighth-inning guy.

I missed something here, something big. I missed when it became common, accepted fact that all teams need a dedicated “eighth-inning guy” to only pitch the eighth inning. Did someone make some decree? Was I blissfully burying my head in the sand?

I know about the closer. I know all teams, for some reason, need one guy who pitches the ninth inning when his team is leading by three or fewer runs, and that he should not be used in the eighth inning, and never, ever when the game is tied or his team is losing. That makes sense; every team needs someone to accumulate as many saves as possible, or something.

But only in the last couple of years have I learned of this other necessary component of good bullpens: the bridge. The Mets have been searching in vain for the bridge since Duaner Sanchez searched in vain for Dominican food that fateful night in 2006. Aaron Heilman was not the bridge. Roberto Hernandez was not the bridge. J.J. Putz was not the bridge.

Look: I recognize that pitchers — like anyone — prefer to know what job they’ll be asked to perform when they show up at work. And far be it for me, with my spreadsheets and calculators, to point to the days not too long ago when late-inning relievers would regularly throw upwards of 90 innings a season. Game’s changed now.

But it strikes me, as it has for a while now, that there’s got to be a better way. If I were managing a ballclub, I’d want my best reliever in the game in the highest-leverage situation. If that happened to come in the sixth inning, after the starting pitcher grew tired and walked a couple of guys in a tie game, would I be smart to bring in one of the worst pitchers on my staff because I’m reserving a better one for the eighth inning, when he’ll come in with no one on base?

Anyhow, putting that rant aside, as long Jenrry Mejia’s excluded from the big-league bullpen come Opening Day, the Mets will have taken a better approach to building a relief corps this year then they did last year, the offseason of Omar’s much lauded two closers.

Certainly there will be uncertainty. Ryota Igarashi has yet to pitch in real games stateside. Kiko Calero gets hurt a lot. Bobby Parnell is still pretty young, and walks a lot of guys. Who knows when Escobar will be ready? What’s up with Clint Everts, and Hisanori Takahashi and Fernando Nieve, assuming they don’t land in the rotation?

But in collecting a slew of relatively low-risk, high-upside guys — many of whom have potential for a lot of strikeouts, to boot — the Mets will likely be able to find a good mix of effective relievers.

And it’s not as simple as saying, “oh, throw enough [expletive] against the wall, some of it’s bound to stick.” They tried that in 2008, recall, and nothing stuck. It’s a matter of finding the right [expletive], and — and maybe this is blind, Mets-fan optimism — I think it’s a much stickier brand this year.

That’s gross, and I apologize. The point is, no matter how much speculation you read about how and where Pitcher X fits into the Mets’ crowded bullpen, know that the team is better off because of that crowd.

Some guys will crack the Opening Day roster, some won’t. I’ll probably obsess over it like I do ever year, but it won’t matter, since the front office will inevitably tinker until it settles on the right mix. What actually matters is that, if just a couple of the big-upside arms stay healthy and pitch to their potential, the Mets should have a better bullpen than they’ve had in several years.

And this, without having acquired two closers.

The Pacific Shrimp Taco: Not for me

Look, I love Taco Bell. You all know that. Absolutely love it.

But I’m not one for blind faith in anything, and even I can’t go so far as to say Taco Bell can do no wrong. Case in point: The new Pacific Shrimp Taco.

Seriously, Taco Bell? No disrespect, but shrimp? Seriously?

Maybe this appeals to someone. Clearly it has to do with the new Drive-Thru Diet and Taco Bell’s vaguely misguided efforts to prop-up its healthier Fresco Menu, which I do not support.

I don’t know much about marketing or branding and whatever, but I know plenty about what it means to lose the crowd, and I know that Taco Bell is the company of Club Chalupa and Fourthmeal, and I recognize that too much effort put into hawking supposedly (and probably, in truth, not very) healthy items like the Pacific Shrimp Taco could eventually turn away folks like me who go there for their Fourthmeals.

Wait a minute: I don’t mean that. I could never mean that. I’m sorry I even suggested that, Taco Bell. I’ll never leave you.

But seriously, stop wasting your time creating healthy products. I think I speak for your base — Club Chalupa — when I say we’re just not that interested. If I were more concerned with my health, I wouldn’t be purchasing six pounds of food for less than five dollars. If I was trying to lose weight, I wouldn’t be eating my Fourthmeal of the day here at Taco Bell.

The shrimp doesn’t appeal to me at all, probably because the three summers I spent working in that wholesale/retail lobster farm turned me off to shellfish entirely. But even recognizing that some people like shrimp, and that some people might even be willing to try the shrimp served at Taco Bell, couldn’t you stuff it in a Chalupa and cover it in Lava Sauce like you know you can? C’mon, Taco Bell. You’re better than this.

The only thing remotely promising about the Pacific Shrimp Taco is the use of the Avocado Ranch Sauce, previously seen only on the Grilled Steak Soft Taco and the Ranchero Chicken Soft Taco (UPDATE: And the Grilled Chicken Burrito. H/T Catsmeat). I generally order only ground-beef products at Taco Bell, but I enjoy the Avocado Ranch Sauce enough to occasionally pick up a Ranchero Chicken Soft Taco.

I’m hoping the presence of the Avocado Ranch Sauce on a featured menu item like the Pacific Shrimp Taco signifies a more prominent role for that condiment. Catsmeat reports that it is underwhelming when paired with ground beef, but I’m certainly willing to give it a try, and I’m not confident in the employees at my local Taco Bell to successfully substitute it for another sauce on a regular ground-beef item.

But to assume Taco Bell’s genius chefs will pair the Avocado Ranch Sauce with ground beef in short time would be to assume that experiments like the Pacific Shrimp Taco are only brief and ill-advised detours off the normal, noble path of crunchy, nacho-cheesy deliciousness. And for now, we can only hope that’s the case.

I have faith in you, Taco Bell. So much faith. Spicy, tangy faith. Don’t let me down.

Items of note

Good story on Fernando Martinez from Steve Popper.

David Brown is right: Jake Peavy does look like the dude from the Hurt Locker. Also, is it me or does Daniel Murphy look a little bit like the main guy from Avatar?

Jamaica and MLB are building a baseball field. Cool. Also, insert Tim Lincecum joke here.

Good poll from Mark Himmelstein at Amazin’ Avenue: Which Met prospect would you most like to see break camp with the big club?