DETROIT -- Well, it's a good thing we got that one out of the way.
That's what the A's have to be thinking now, having been smoked by the Tigers' Justin Verlander on Saturday night. They have to treat Verlander and Game One of the ALDS that way. Like, you know, we hit a pothole and everybody hits a pothole now and then and you just keep driving. That's what they have to do. That's what they must do. They need to put into play that famous selective memory of theirs, where the A's can forget today the unpleasantness of what happened yesterday.
And the A's must not project, even for a second, what their 3-1 defeat really meant. It meant the A's have to win the next three games of this five-game series because if they don't, they'll face the best pitcher in baseball again in Game Five.
“And you don't want to do that,” said first baseman Brandon Moss.
That would be like saying we had so much fun at the dentist the first time when he didn't use Novocaine, let's do it again, mom.
Verlander, last year's AL MVP, struck out 11 at Comerica Park, five consecutive A's at one point, including the side in the sixth inning. It was one of those dominant performances in which Verlander seemed to be pitching downhill at the little people, which has been his custom. In the sixth inning, on his 105th pitch of the game, Verlander threw a running four-seam fastball on the outside corner and at the knees of Oakland's Josh Donaldson. It traveled 98 miles per hour. Donaldson watched strike three. It was an impossible pitch for a hitter.
“Verlander painted the corners all night long,” Moss said, “and when he pitches like that, there's no one here (in the A's clubhouse) who's going to do well when he does that.”
Or in anyone's clubhouse, not when you can throw 98 miles an hour on your 105th pitch of the game. That's an ungodly, beastly achievement because Verlander defies one of the cardinal rules of baseball — the longer a pitcher stays in the game, the more chances a hitter has to learn him and solve him. Not Verlander. He went the other way. To the point that he rendered a very good effort by Oakland's Jarrod Parker meaningless.