A LESSON IN RESPECT: MCPHERSON, HEYMAN & THE LINE YOU DON'T CROSS

Keith, you have egg on your face. Own it.

In the world of sports journalism, integrity is not just a buzzword—it’s the foundation upon which reputations are built. When Keith McPherson of WFAN decided to take aim at Jon Heyman, even as a joke as he claims, it was not just a misguided attempt at humor; it was a glaring display of overstepping his bounds. It was public, it was live and Heyman has clout. McPherson does not.

Let’s get one thing straight: Jon Heyman has put in decades of hard work, navigating the challenges of the baseball industry with a dedication that commands respect. The man has been in the trenches for years, breaking countless stories, and while he’s not perfect (who is?), he’s earned his place among baseball’s most respected voices.

Yes, here at Bleeding Yankee Blue, we’ve taken our shots at Heyman. We’ve called him out for inaccuracies and held him accountable when he’s been wrong. The infamous “Arson Judge to the Giants” tweet from 2022? That was a misstep—a stain on his career that he fully owns. But even when we critique him, it’s done with the understanding that Heyman’s commitment to the game is unquestionable. We often make fun of Baseball insiders. Why? Because it's easy. We call it a guess, because when they're wrong, that's how it's perceived. But let me state for the record that we rarely give credit when they it right.  We will make sure we do more, based on this latest McPherson mess up.

But back to McPherson. He is a tiny fish in a very big pond, lacking the clout, experience, and standing to make jokes that question someone’s integrity, especially someone of Heyman’s stature. Even Bleeding Yankee Blue, a blog built on honesty and opinion, is bigger than McPherson. Learn some respect, Keith, because the truth is, the very people you’re joking about are the ones who inspired you to pursue this career in the first place. Remember?

The “Boras Corp” Fiasco

If you live under a rock, it all started during a segment where McPherson and Heyman were discussing Heyman’s story about the Mets signing former Yankees reliever Clay Holmes. McPherson decided to inject humor, making a quip about Heyman being part of Scott Boras’s “camp.”

“When I look at your tweets, and when I look at your history, I always say, ‘Okay, this guy is part of Boras Corp,’” McPherson joked.

He then asked Heyman, “What’s the percentage of the Juan Soto contract you’re going to get when you break the news on where he signs?”

This is where McPherson crossed the line. For a journalist like Heyman, integrity is everything. The insinuation that he might be working on behalf of a player agent like Boras—a clear conflict of interest—wasn’t just a bad joke; it was an attack on the very core of his professional identity.

Heyman’s frustration boiled over, and who could blame him? He snapped back, defending his body of work and expressing disbelief at McPherson’s audacity.

“I don’t need to break this [Soto] story. I’ve broken a lot of stories,” Heyman said. “I can’t believe you even said that. To question my integrity.”

Heyman went further, stating, “I know you’re not a journalist; you don’t know anything about this [reporting business].” He ended the call abruptly, shouting, “I can’t even believe it! I CAN’T EVEN BELIEVE IT!”

Jon Heyman's spot with Keith McPherson ends abruptly.

"I'm done with you and I'm done with WFAN. Goodbye. I can't even believe it. I can't even BELIEVE IT!" pic.twitter.com/vXohLeRo9G

— Awful Announcing (@awfulannouncing) December 7, 2024

It was an epic meltdown—and not Heyman’s fault.

Keith McPherson is a rookie in this industry compared to Heyman. He hasn’t put in the years of work, nor does he have the track record to poke fun at someone like Heyman. The “Boras Corp” joke? It’s a cheap shot from someone who doesn’t understand the grind of reporting in the baseball world. Keith will say he does, but he doesn't.

Being a baseball insider is a relentless, thankless job. It requires building sources, verifying facts, and facing constant scrutiny. Heyman’s career is far from flawless, but his contributions to the game are undeniable. The “Arson Judge” mistake stings, sure, but it’s a footnote in a career defined by breaking major stories and delivering timely, accurate baseball news.

McPherson, on the other hand, has no such legacy. A few years on the air do not entitle him to take potshots at a veteran of Heyman’s caliber. If anything, McPherson should focus on building his credibility rather than tearing down someone who’s spent decades earning theirs. He blew it plain and simple.

If you've been reading us since the beginning, September 2010, you know that Bleeding Yankee Blue has always been about integrity in journalism. We’ve been around for 14 years, holding people accountable while respecting the hard work it takes to succeed in this industry. We’ve criticized Heyman when he’s been wrong, but we’ve never questioned his dedication to the game or his love for baseball.

McPherson’s antics were not only unprofessional but also indicative of a larger issue: the lack of respect for those who have paved the way. Joking about someone’s integrity, especially when you’re still climbing the ladder, is not just tone-deaf—it’s career suicide.

WFAN and McPherson should take this incident as a wake-up call. Whether it’s a fine, a reprimand, or outright removal from the airwaves, something needs to happen. Keith McPherson is not too big to fail. He’s a tiny fish in a massive pond, with a long way to go before he can sit at the table with the “big boys.”

Meanwhile, Heyman deserves acknowledgment for standing his ground. Mistakes and all, he’s a giant in the field, and his contributions to baseball journalism far outweigh a single typo. McPherson? Take notes and learn respect—because the guys around you built the path you’re trying to walk.  How quickly you and your big head forgot.  

You should call out sick today. You need to not speak for a bit.  That's my take.

WHY THE HELL IS NO ONE TALKING ABOUT A NATHAN EOVALDI REUNION?

Ah, Nathan Eovaldi—the one-time Yankee who got away and, just to twist the knife, became a better pitcher after leaving the Bronx. Now, as the Yankees look at their perpetually shaky rotation, wouldn’t it be something if Eovaldi came back to save the day? Spoiler alert: Yankee fans would welcome him back faster than you can say, “Another Domingo Germán suspension” in my opinion.

Let’s talk numbers because they don’t lie—unlike that time the Yankees tried to sell us on Marcus Stroman as the answer to their pitching woes. In 2024, Eovaldi logged 170.2 innings over 29 starts for the Rangers, posting a 3.80 ERA, 3.83 FIP, 1.11 WHIP, and holding hitters to a .227 batting average. For context, those are the kinds of numbers that could’ve spared Yankee fans from countless bullpen meltdowns last season.

This wasn’t some fluke year, either. Eovaldi’s been on a consistent roll. Five straight seasons with a sub-4.00 ERA. Four consecutive years of at least 20 starts. Three seasons in his last four with 140+ innings pitched. Durable it seems, reliable, and still throwing flames into his mid-30s, Eovaldi’s résumé screams “exactly what the Yankees need.”

Look, right now, the Yankees have Gerrit Cole and Carlos Rodón, trying to hold the fort.  Imagine dropping Eovaldi into this mix. He’s the durable workhorse who balances the rotation and saves the bullpen from overuse. He’d be the anti-Stroman—the guy who shows up in October instead of disappearing into the postseason void. (Looking at you, Marcus. Thanks for nothing.)

Yes, the Rangers want Eovaldi back. The Braves, Red Sox, and Orioles are also lurking. But let’s be honest: the Yankees are the romantic reunion we all want. Eovaldi’s history in New York wasn’t perfect, but he’s come back stronger, sharper, and more dependable than ever. Why the hell is no one talking about this?

And if we’re being petty (and we are), there’s something poetic about Eovaldi shoving against the Red Sox in pinstripes—because who doesn’t love a revenge arc?

So, Brian Cashman, here’s the pitch: bring Eovaldi home. Not only would it give the Yankees a reliable arm, but it’d also heal the collective trauma of letting him go in the first place. Plus, with a two-time World Series champ in the rotation, maybe—just maybe—we’ll see some October magic again. But act fast. Because if he ends up in Baltimore and dominates the Yankees 19 times next season, we’re coming for you, Brian.

In the meantime, we’ll be here, refreshing Twitter for the reunion announcement.

THAT TIME JOE DIMAGGIO WORE ANOTHER UNIFORM

Many don't know this, but after Joe DiMaggio's iconic run with the New York Yankees, he was actually with the A's. Crazy right?

Joe DiMaggio is, was, and always will be a New York Yankee icon. The man who so eloquently thanked "the good Lord for making me a Yankee" is etched in pinstriped legend. But wait—did you know that for a brief, colorful stint in the late 1960s, DiMaggio traded the Yankee navy for the A’s green and gold? It sounds like a baseball urban myth, but it’s true. 

In 1968, after nearly two decades out of baseball, Joltin' Joe returned, not to the Bronx, but to the freshly relocated Oakland A’s. Yep, the man synonymous with Yankee greatness joined forces with Charlie Finley’s band of merry baseball misfits. This wasn’t a return to playing—Joe’s baseball days were long behind him—but as a coach in 1968 and a vice president through 1969, he became a surprising part of the A’s story.

Now, let’s clarify: Joe didn’t spend much time flaunting his green and gold threads on the field. He avoided the base lines like a man dodging autographs at a crowded diner, preferring to remain in the dugout. This strategy not only kept his dapper demeanor intact but also limited the number of photos documenting his allegiance swap. Clever, Joe.

A’s owner Charlie Finley, baseball’s resident maverick, wasn’t shy about making bold moves. He’d lured the A’s to Oakland from Kansas City, where they’d been perennial cellar dwellers, and he had big dreams of transforming them into contenders. Step one? Bring in a Bay Area legend like DiMaggio.

It made sense geographically—Joe lived in San Francisco, just a short drive from Oakland. It also made sense financially—Joe was two years shy of qualifying for MLB’s maximum pension allowance when he retired, and this gig got him over the line. Was he nostalgic for the Yankees? Sure. But if the Yankees weren’t going to offer him a post-retirement role, well, Joe wasn’t going to wait around polishing his championship rings.

For one season in 1968, Joe DiMaggio became a mentor to the A’s up-and-coming talent. His “kids,” as he called them, included future stars like Reggie Jackson, Sal Bando, and Joe Rudi. DiMaggio didn’t just teach baseball fundamentals—he gave them the kind of advice only a legend could.

Take Reggie Jackson, for instance. DiMaggio encouraged him to ditch his skinny college bats and opt for something with more oomph. The result? Reggie hit 29 home runs that year, even as he led the league with 171 strikeouts. DiMaggio probably winced at every whiff, considering he struck out a mere 369 times in his entire career. But hey, those 29 homers? Not too shabby for “green as grass” Reggie.

Joe Rudi later called his time with DiMaggio a "doctorate on playing the outfield." And when Joe DiMaggio is your professor, you listen, even if he also sneaks you some postgame lasagna, as one iconic photo seems to suggest.

The 1968 season was a turning point for the A’s, who posted their first winning record since 1952. DiMaggio played his part, imparting wisdom to players and adding a touch of Yankee class to a franchise finding its identity. After one year in uniform, he shifted to full-time front-office duties in 1969. With his pension vested and his job done, he returned to his leisurely pursuits of golfing, fishing, and eventually hawking Mr. Coffee machines to America.

Joe left the A’s on good terms, often returning to throw ceremonial first pitches and receive standing ovations. Of course, those ovations came with a fee, because even in retirement, Joe knew the value of his legendary name.

While it’s true that for a fleeting moment Joe DiMaggio wore green and gold, his heart—and baseball immortality—remained firmly in Yankee pinstripes. His time with the A’s was like a curious chapter in a book full of New York triumphs, a side quest in the epic saga of Joltin’ Joe.

So, the next time someone tries to argue that DiMaggio wasn’t always a Yankee, remind them: Sure, he moonlighted in Oakland for a bit. But the man’s legacy, his lore, and his love will forever belong to the Bronx.

--Alvin Izzo

BYB Yankee History Contributor

FRIED INCHING CLOSER TO YANKEELAND

The Yankees have officially entered the courting stage with lefty ace Max Fried, holding what insiders described as a “90-minute meeting” this week. (Ninety minutes? That's practically a first date and dessert.) The scoop, broken by the YES Network’s Michael Kay, reveals that things went well—because why wouldn’t they? The Yankees brought their A-team: GM Brian Cashman, manager Aaron Boone, pitching coach Matt Blake, and a small army of front-office folks. What’s next, serenading Fried with “New York, New York”?

According to Kay, “someone on the Fried side” (translation: Fried’s BFF or his agent with a thesaurus) said the pitcher “really, really” liked the Yankees. That’s two “reallys,” people—serious business. A second meeting is already in the works. Will it include roses? A PowerPoint of their 27 World Series championships? Maybe just a sneak peek of how great Fried will look in pinstripes standing next to Gerrit Cole.

In case you’ve been living under a rock—or worse, a Mets fan—Max Fried, 30, is a legit stud. He’s spent eight glorious seasons with the Braves, rocking a career 3.07 ERA and 73 wins. The guy’s a two-time All-Star and was this close to snagging the NL Cy Young in 2022. Basically, he’s the prom king of the free-agent pitching pool.

Last season, Fried put up a cool 3.25 ERA across 29 starts, racking up 166 strikeouts in 174 1/3 innings. That marked his fifth straight year with an ERA south of 3.50. Translation: He’s consistent, unlike your Wi-Fi or the Yankees' offense in October.

Here’s the thing: Adding Fried would give the Yankees a rotation so dominant it might actually silence the boo-birds in the Bronx. Pairing him with Gerrit Cole? That’s a one-two punch worthy of its own Marvel movie.

But let’s not forget, this is the Yankees we’re talking about—the same team that went “Ooh, shiny!” and grabbed Juan Soto last year instead of addressing their starting pitching. Remember when they signed Marcus Stroman and tried to convince us they’d solved their rotation woes? Yeah, that worked about as well as Boone’s decision-making with the bullpen.

It’s too soon to say, but if the Yankees can woo Fried with promises of October glory and maybe a lifetime supply of New York bagels, this could be the start of something beautiful.

For now, I guess we stay tuned.  

WHERE WILL HARRISON BADER GO NEXT?

I’ll say this upfront: I absolutely loved Harrison Bader in the Bronx. Sure, his bat wasn’t always the loudest thing in Yankee Stadium, but when he sprinted across the outfield like a caffeinated gazelle or made a jaw-dropping diving catch, you couldn’t help but root for the guy. Injuries? Yeah, they happened—a lot—but when he was on the field, he brought electricity. Because of my Bader fandom, I’m committed to tracking his next moves and reporting anytime a team so much as glances his way.

Now, let’s talk about the Bader saga. Once upon a time (2018-21), he was the total package: a league-average hitter with elite speed and defense that could make a pitching staff sleep easy at night. He looked like the love child of a highlight reel and a Statcast leaderboard. But in recent years, his bat took a nosedive. From 2022-24, he slashed .239/.284/.360—numbers that might earn you a pat on the back in beer league softball but make GMs think twice in MLB. But I'm not ripping on the guy yet, he's a gamer in my eyes.

When the Mets handed Bader a one-year, $10.5 million deal last offseason, they were clearly hoping for a "remember when he was a star in St. Louis" comeback story. Spoiler alert: that didn’t happen. It was the same story Yankees fans knew well—flashes of brilliance mixed with a little too much time spent figuring out where the IL cot folds. The silver lining? Bader managed to avoid the injured list for an entire season in 2024, his first time doing so since 2018. The downside? His bat still wasn’t what the Mets needed to justify locking him into the lineup every day.

Understandably, Bader wasn’t thrilled about being a part-time player. In an interview with Mike Puma of the New York Post, he opened up:

“I don’t handle it well, I can tell you that, But I certainly don’t let it affect the way I prepare, the way I keep focused when I do get an opportunity to go in there and play, even if it’s later in the game. If anything, it lights more of a fire under my ass.”

Look, you have to appreciate the honesty. He doesn’t like sitting on the bench, but instead of sulking, he channels that frustration into preparation. That’s the kind of chip-on-your-shoulder mentality that could make him a great fit for a new team—maybe one that could actually use him regularly.

So, where could Bader land next? Let’s speculate wildly.

The Marlins seem like an obvious choice. Their outfield right now looks like someone randomly shuffled names from their farm system: Jesús Sánchez, Kyle Stowers, and Griffin Conine. Not one of them is a natural center fielder, which is kind of a big deal when you play in a ballpark the size of a small continent. Plugging Bader’s Gold Glove defense into the middle of that outfield could save the Marlins from turning every gap shot into an inside-the-park home run.

Then there’s the White Sox, who may or may not be trading Luis Robert Jr. this offseason. If Robert heads elsewhere, Chicago will have a black hole in center field. They’ve also got money to burn after cutting ties with some hefty contracts, so why not throw a one-year deal at Bader? Worst case, he’s a defensive wizard on a rebuilding team. Best case, he turns the South Side into a Harrison Bader revival tour.

And what about the Cleveland Guardians? Sure, they’ve got Lane Thomas holding down center field, but with his $8.3 million projected arbitration salary, they might want to trade him and save some cash. Enter Bader, who could offer similar defensive value at a lower price. It’s a move that makes sense for a team that loves squeezing maximum value from its roster.

Whether he ends up chasing fly balls in Miami, Chicago, or Cleveland—or somewhere we didn’t even consider—one thing I believe is clear: Harrison Bader isn’t done yet. His glove, his speed, and yes, his occasional streaky bat mean he’ll always have a role somewhere in MLB. And I’ll be here, watching and cheering for him, no matter where his cleats land next.

CARLOS BELLO "PICKED UP" BY THE YANKEES & NO ONE KNOWS WHO THIS KID IS

Carlos Bello? Who’s that, you ask? Honestly, we’re not entirely sure either. The man is like the international free agent version of Bigfoot—barely a trace of him online, no highlight reels, no grainy photos, not even a TikTok dance. The only person who seems to know anything about Bello is a Twitter account called Yankees Farm, who proclaims him to be “probably in the Yankees’ Top 5-6 kids” among international signings. Not exactly the FBI, but hey, it’s something. 

I'll spend some time getting to the bottom of who this player is, and if this is a legit story, which, I believe it is, but for now, because we can't find anything on Carlos Bello, we will use AI to generate his picture.  

Apparently, Bello, a shortstop in the 2025 class of international free agents, was supposed to join the Astros before his verbal agreement fizzled. Now it looks like he’s Yankee-bound, and we’re just as excited as we are confused. Is he good? We hope so. Does Yankees Farm know what they’re talking about? Let’s hope that too. Either way, Bello’s arrival adds a touch of intrigue to this year’s class.

But wait, there’s more! Word on the street—or at least in Yanks Go Yard—is that the Yankees are gearing up to snag Wandy Asigen, potentially the top prospect in the 2026 class. He’s a shortstop for now, but let’s be real, we all know how these things go: shortstops today, corner outfielders tomorrow. Either way, Wandy has the makings of a star, and the Yankees are already setting their sights on him 14 months out.

So, buckle up, folks. Between Bello and Asigen, the Yankees are playing the long game, and who doesn’t love a little mystery with their prospects? 

REGGIE WASN'T "PROMISED" A ROLLS- ROYCE... ACCORDING TO REGGIE

Recently, Reggie Jackson addressed a long-standing rumor on social media about his iconic signing with the New York Yankees. When a fan tweeted, “George promised Reggie a Rolls-Royce if he signed with the Yankees and Reggie, as a collector of classic automobiles, was enamored. Also, Olympic Stadium’s rock-hard turf would have curtailed his career by age 33,” Jackson responded directly and with clarity:

"Don’t believe all that you hear; most is heard 3rd or 4th hand. This is an example of ‘didn’t go down that way, brother.’"

Jackson’s professional but firm rebuttal highlights his commitment to setting the record straight. But what’s the truth about the Rolls-Royce and the Yankees deal?

An article published by ESPN in 2003, recounting the events of November 1976, provides some context. According to the report, “George Steinbrenner's Thanksgiving Day is complete with the signing of free-agent Reggie Jackson to a $3-million, five-year contract that included a Rolls-Royce.” This anecdote has since become a hallmark of Steinbrenner’s flamboyant style, though its accuracy is still debated.

At the time, Jackson was coming off a strong season with the Baltimore Orioles and was one of the most sought-after free agents in baseball. Describing Steinbrenner’s relentless courtship, Jackson famously compared it to “trying to hustle a girl in a bar.” Determined to rebuild after the Yankees were swept by the Cincinnati Reds in the 1976 World Series, Steinbrenner initially set his sights on Bobby Grich. However, when Grich opted to sign with the California Angels, Steinbrenner shifted his focus to Jackson and refused to be outmaneuvered.

The effort proved worthwhile. Signing Jackson gave the Yankees not only one of the game’s most formidable sluggers but also a major box-office draw. As Jackson later put it, "The reason I'm a Yankee is that George Steinbrenner outhustled everybody else," a testament to the owner's unyielding determination.

While the story of the Rolls-Royce remains part of the legend, what’s undeniable is that Jackson’s arrival marked a turning point for the Yankees, laying the groundwork for their resurgence as baseball’s dominant franchise.

--Alvin Izzo

BYB Yankee History Contributor

THAT NICO HOERNER RUMOR IS BUBBLING

Here’s the latest juicy rumor from the Bronx soap opera: Gleyber Torres won't be asked back by the Yankees and perhaps allowing them to find an "upgrade"  Top prospect Caleb Durbin is coming, but in the meantime, trade whispers about Nico Hoerner are in the cold Bronx air... or something like that. But before we start planning the Gleyber farewell tour, can we pause and ask—are these rumors even legit anymore, or are we just bored?

Look, I get it—Gleyber can be maddening. And I'm gonna say it, I do not want Gleyber to leave. But yes, one day he’s hitting bombs, the next he’s forgetting how to run the bases. It’s a ride, for sure. But hear me out: Gleyber is still the guy the Yankees should keep in my opinion. Yes, he has his flaws, but so does your favorite coffee order, and you’re not replacing that. Think about it.

Now, let’s dissect the alternatives. Caleb Durbin? Love the kid’s energy, love the speed, love the glove. But trusting an untested rookie with second base during a season with World Series expectations feels like walking a tightrope in flip-flops. Bold move.  Truth be told, I don't see the Yankees doing this. Reports are he's 2 years away... so he's out for now I suppose.

And then there’s Nico Hoerner, the flavor of the week, or should I say the hour. Solid player—gets on base, runs like the wind, and has a nifty glove. But let’s be honest: Nico’s not exactly setting the world on fire with his pop. He’s like a really nice Toyota Camry—reliable, but no one’s plastering his face on a billboard. And while he could be the bridge to Durbin, I’ve got news for you: Gleyber could have been that bridge too before Jack Curry burst my bubble (technically the Yankees did not wanting to bring him back). In my opinion Torres is proven, he’s got power when you need it, and he’s already here, just make a new deal with Mr. Torres already!

Every winter, it’s like we’re auditioning for Second Baseman Idol when it comes to the Yankees, but this year it's real. Gleyber won't be back, so the Yankees need a new second baseman. But I still like Torres. I know... this opinion is unpopular. What, you don't like it? Write your own blog then!

SEVERINO HEADS TO CALI

Hold onto your hats, folks—Luis Severino is heading to the West Coast, and the Oakland Athletics are picking up the tab! That’s right, the A’s—the A’s—have signed Severino to a three-year, $67 million deal.  But wait, there’s more: the deal includes an opt-out after 2026, because why not give Severino the ability to bail once he’s back to being an ace? It’s not like the A’s have commitment issues or anything.

Ah, Severino. Remember 2017 and 2018? Those were the days—back-to-back All-Star appearances, a blazing fastball, and a swagger that screamed “future Cy Young winner.” He was the guy you wanted on the mound when everything was on the line. Yankee fans wore his jersey with pride, imagining years of dominance ahead.

Then came the injuries. First, it was a lat strain in 2019. Then came Tommy John surgery in 2020, and by the time 2021 rolled around, Severino was practically living on the IL. He made a modest comeback in 2022 but stumbled through 2023 with the Mets on a one-year, $13 million “show us you’re not broken” deal. Spoiler: he kind of looked broken.

And what did the Yankees do? Did they roll the dice on the guy who once electrified their rotation? Nope! They packed his bags, called him an Uber, and probably threw in a fruit basket for good measure. I always felt like the Yanks gave up on Severino too soon.  He did OK with the Mets, and now he's headed west.  The A’s, fresh off a relocation to Sacramento, decided they needed a headliner for their new rotation. So, they did something completely out of character: they spent money. Real money.

Let’s not mince words here: $67 million for Severino is a flex, especially for a franchise that usually treats “free agent spending” like it’s a dirty phrase. This is the same team that probably still has vending machines that only take nickels.

But hey, desperate times call for desperate measures. The A’s needed to make a splash, and Severino, injury history and all, is considered a big one to them, I think. The opt-out after 2026? That’s just the cherry on top of this gamble sundae.

For Severino, this is a fresh start. The A’s are hoping he’ll return to form and lead their rotation into their Sacramento era. For Severino, it’s a chance to show the Yankees and maybe the Mets (alittle) that he’s still got it.

And for us Yankee fans... me especially? Well, they’ll have a front-row seat to watch Severino prove giving him up too soon wrong.

So, here’s to Luis Severino: the Yankees’ former ace, the Mets’ temporary project, and now the Athletics’ $67 million bet. If he returns to glory, don’t say I didn’t warn you, Yankees fans.

MORE JUAN SOTO RUMORS & "MLB INSIDER" CONFUSION!

PLEASE STOP THE INSANITY! Stop the confusing rumors. I swear every day it's like the baseball world picks a new team to either excite or frustrate. Three days ago it was doom and gloom for the Yankees and now all the sudden there is hope. 

Just three days ago the vibe was THE LATEST JUAN SOTO RUMORS ARE NOT GOOD FOR THE YANKEES! Everyone was buzzing about what Boston.com and Randy Miller had to say. Well, surprise the story changed yet again yesterday and now the Yankees are being hyped up again in the Soto sweepstakes according to Jon Heyman HERE and Jeff Passan HERE. Not only do both "insiders" think the Yankees have a shot at signing Juan Soto, but they think a decision could be made by the end of the weekend. Even Scott Boras says a decision is coming.... if you can believe anything he says.

So now the Yankees have a chance even though before all we heard was the Yankees don't want to go over $600 million and certainly don't want to go 15 years. All of these "insiders" believe the Blue Jays have the highest offer on the table, but yet Soto isn't expected to sign here. Likewise, so many baseball fans have told me they believe the highest bidder will win the Soto sweepstakes, yet Soto also wants a competitive ream to surround him.

Everything is clear as mud, right? Meanwhile, the Yankees are also staying engaged with other desirable targets like Max Fried that sound like a "Plan B" option when you stack them up next to Soto but really aren't. It's just the reality when you are in the same ocean as big white whale Soto. It makes me even more frustrated though because IF the Yankees did reunite with Soto and his hefty salary request Hal Steinbrenner is likely going to tighten the purse strings a lot so Fried or a Corbin Burnes may not be palatable for him even though we need the higher end pitching too.

I am ready to get off of the Juan Soto anxiety roller coaster ride. At this point, I just want clarity on IF the Yankees and Soto are reuniting or not so we can move on with the rest of the winter priorities. No matter what the answer is, I am fine with it. I am just tired of the daily rumors that change constantly.

This winter is driving me crazy. Until Soto makes up his mind it really impacts the rest of the Yankees offseason....and I am gonna have to stop reading on these contradictory rumors so I don't lose my mind.

Make up your mind Soto! At this point, I am so indifferent and tired of reading about you!

--Jeana Bellezza-Ochoa

BYB Senior Managing Editor

Twitter: @nyprincessj

WHEN AARON BOONE BROKE HIS CONTRACT & MADE IT ALL ABOUT HIM

When discussing qualities like commitment, work ethic, responsibility, and integrity, Robert Casey, the chief of Bleeding Yankee Blue, stands out as a paragon to me. He gave me opportunity with what he said was the most important part of the gig at BYB, "Agree to do it, but when you do, work your tail off. I don't want you committing and ghosting." 

Casey exemplifies commitment, which makes his ongoing frustration with Aaron Boone all the more striking. To Casey, Boone represents the antithesis of these values—a man who failed in his responsibilities to the Yankees long before being inexplicably handed the role of manager. At the core of Casey's discontent lies Boone's infamous contract violation and subsequent injury—an incident that, in Casey’s eyes, set the tone for a career characterized by carelessness and unearned second chances. While this may seem unfair to many, I couldn't talk him about of it. It's how he feels, and so I wanted to write about it.

It was the incident that changed everything for him. Aaron Boone’s recklessness reached a pinnacle on January 16, 2004, when the then-Yankees third baseman decided to play a pickup basketball game in Newport Beach, California. In doing so, Boone blatantly violated a clause in his $5.75 million contract explicitly prohibiting activities like basketball. The consequence? A suspected ACL tear in his left knee, an injury severe enough to jeopardize his entire 2004 season. This single act of defiance forced the Yankees into a precarious situation with far-reaching ramifications.

Just three days later, Boone’s injury was examined by Anaheim Angels physician Dr. Lewis Yocum. Yankees general manager Brian Cashman soon confirmed that Boone’s actions constituted a breach of contract, stating: "Concerning his contract, I can confirm that there are certain prohibited activities, which include basketball."

Boone’s potential need for reconstructive surgery meant he wouldn’t be back until 2005, if at all. With no viable replacement for their starting third baseman, the Yankees were left scrambling. The MLB Players Association stepped in, prepared to contest any move by the Yankees to terminate Boone’s contract. Ultimately, the Yankees released Boone, paying just $942,000 in termination fees instead of the full $5.75 million and yes, it set them up to get Alex Rodriguez.

To Casey, this wasn’t merely an unfortunate injury—it was an act of betrayal. Boone’s reckless decision-making wasn’t just a violation of a contract; it was a violation of trust. For a professional athlete to knowingly disregard such a critical term of his agreement with the team was, in Casey’s view, irresponsible and disrespectful to the organization.

This moment cemented Boone’s reputation in Casey’s mind as someone who lacked the accountability required of a true leader. Yet, in 2018, Boone was welcomed back to the Yankees—not as a player, but as manager. For Casey, this decision was incomprehensible and an affront to the values that should define the Yankees organization.

"What was that conversation like between Boone's father, Bob, and Hal Steinbrenner?" Casey muses. "Was it all water under the bridge? Or were there promises made about Boone’s ability to lead the Yankees? That’s speculation—but it’s my speculation."

Casey’s critique of Boone goes beyond the specifics of a pickup basketball game. For Casey, this incident speaks to the larger question of Boone’s character and decision-making—qualities that are essential for anyone tasked with leading one of the most storied franchises in professional sports. Boone’s carelessness in 2004 didn’t just derail his playing career in pinstripes—it had repercussions for the entire team, even now. And for Casey, that failure to prioritize the Yankees is unforgivable.

Boone’s explanation of the incident years later only added fuel to Casey’s fire. Boone admitted:
"I actually worked out with my trainer, but I didn’t do my cardio that day. My brother-in-law was going to play a pickup basketball game that night..."

For Casey, these words encapsulate Boone’s lack of understanding of the gravity of his actions. It's not a joke. A professional athlete risking his career for a casual game of basketball? In Casey’s book, that’s not just foolish—it’s a blatant disregard for one’s obligations. To Casey, the fact that he Yankees’ decision to hire Boone as manager despite his history of carelessness sends the wrong message to the players he now leads and to the fanbase. Boone’s managerial tenure is not a redemption story; it’s a glaring example of misplaced loyalty.

"The Yankees needed a leader with the qualities of responsibility, work ethic, and integrity," Casey argues, "Boone in my mind doesn't have that. And so yes, you wonder why I ride this guy every day all these years later. He is not a leader because he never was one... and that’s precisely the problem."

Casey’s critique of Aaron Boone isn’t just about one man’s mistakes. It’s about what those mistakes represent and the standards to which leaders should be held. In Casey’s eyes, Boone’s actions have consistently fallen short of the mark, and the Yankees’ decision to put him in charge reflects a troubling lack of accountability. This conversation isn’t just personal for Casey—it’s about preserving the integrity of the Yankees organization and holding its leaders to the highest possible standard.

--Alvin Izzo
BYB Yankee History Contributor

LET'S KEEP TALKING ABOUT HA-SEONG KIM

Why? Because it makes sense, that's why.

Kim is a name that’s been bouncing around in conversations about how to elevate the Yankees' roster. Bleeding Yankee Blue, Empire Sports Media, and CBS Sports all seem to agree: Kim in pinstripes makes a lot of sense.

Kim is a dream scenario for any team looking to shore up their infield and add speed to their game. Over his four seasons with the Padres, he’s played shortstop, second base, and third base, delivering elite defense at every position. Add in his aggressive approach on the basepaths and you’ve got a player who could completely transform the Yankees’ lineup. In my opinion, if the Yankees aren't gonna keep Gleyber, this may be the move.

Offensively, Kim brings more than just speed. His 12% walk rate over the past two seasons puts him among the league’s most patient hitters, making him an ideal leadoff candidate. Imagine him getting on base and setting the table for Juan Soto and Aaron Judge—his approach would force pitchers to throw strikes, making life easier for the Yankees' heavy hitters.

On the bases, Kim is no slouch. If he joins the Yankees, the team’s projected stolen base totals skyrocket. With Jazz Chisholm (33 steals), Anthony Volpe (28), Ha-Seong Kim (24), and Jasson Dominguez (20) in the mix, the Yankees could combine for 105 steals next season. That’s a level of speed this team hasn’t seen in over a decade, dating back to their 112 stolen bases in 2014. Adding Kim could make the Yankees one of the most dynamic baserunning teams in the league.

Then there’s his impact on defense. The Yankees need stability in the infield, and Kim could provide that. Replacing Gleyber Torres with Kim would improve the team's defensive significantly while adding a bat capable of contributing both consistency and versatility. This isn’t just a swap; it’s an upgrade on both sides of the ball.

There’s also a strategic angle here. Hal Steinbrenner reportedly assured Juan Soto that the Yankees would bolster the roster. Adding Kim, Soto’s teammate for the past two seasons, would be a smart way to back up that promise. It’s not just about the talent Kim brings; it’s about team chemistry and making Soto feel at home. I mean, this will play a small part of it, but it's a part I'll throw in the mix!

Of course, the Yankees will have competition for Kim. The Giants are rumored to be one of his most aggressive suitors. His ability to play multiple positions, combined with his base-stealing skills, makes him appealing to any contender looking for a versatile infielder.

But honestly, for me Kim offers everything the Yankees need right now: defense, patience, speed, and versatility. Bleeding Yankee Blue, Empire Sports Media, and CBS Sports all recognize how impactful he could be in pinstripes. If the Yankees want to reshape their roster and live up to Hal’s "promise", Ha-Seong Kim is the move to make.

Stay tuned.