Morales made impression on Prado

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Morales made impression on Prado

BOSTON -- Franklin Morales made an impression on Martin Prado the first time the lefty pitched against the outfielder in Winter Ball more than five years ago in their native Venezuela.

I always knew since I faced him that he had potential to be a great pitcher in baseball, Prado said.

Over the next few years, Prado faced Morales when his team, the Atlanta Braves, played the Colorado Rockies, Morales club for more than four seasons.

Morales was traded from the Rockies to the Red Sox in May of 2011. After being a reliever for the majority of his career, he was moved to Bostons starting rotation this month.

On Saturday, Morales (1-1, 3.12 ERA) made his second start of the 2012 season. He threw six innings, striking out eight with seven hits, two earned runs, and one walkin the Red Sox 8-4 victory over the Braves. Prado drew a walk, grounded into a double play, and flied out against Morales.

Hes got electric stuff, Prado said before the game. His motion, he makes his presence on the mound known. When its on, you can see he has electric stuff. His fastball is fast. He has an electric curveball. I knew he had the stuff. Im just hoping he can be consistent and I know he can be a great pitcher.

When asked which other Major League pitcher reminds him of Morales, Prado paused.

Nobody comes to mind right now, but that means hes different, Prado said. He can be one of a kind.

Red Sox celebration quickly washes away walk-off loss

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Red Sox celebration quickly washes away walk-off loss

NEW YORK -- It had the potential to be the most awkward celebration ever.

In the top of the ninth inning at Yankee Stadium, before their game was complete, the Red Sox became American League East champions, by virtue of one other division rival -- Baltimore -- coming back to beat another -- Toronto -- in the ninth inning.

That eliminated the Blue Jays from the division race, and made the Sox division champs.

But that ninth inning reversal of fortune was about to visit the Red Sox, too.

Craig Kimbrel faced four hitters and allowed a single and three straight walks, leading to a run. When, after 28 pitches, he couldn't get an out, he was lifted for Joe Kelly, who recorded one out, then yielded a walk-off grand slam to Mark Teixeira.

The Yankees celebrated wildly on the field, while the Red Sox trudged into the dugout, beset with mixed emotions.

Yes, they had just lost a game that seemed theirs. But they also had accomplished something that had taken 158 games.

What to do?

The Sox decided to drown their temporary sorrows in champagne.

"As soon as we got in here,'' said Jackie Bradley Jr., "we quickly got over it.''

From the top of the eighth until the start of the bottom of the ninth, the Red Sox seemed headed in a conventional celebration.

A two-run, bases-loaded double by Mookie Betts and a wild pitch -- the latter enabling David Ortiz to slide into home and dislodge the ball from former teammate Tommy Layne's glove --- had given the Sox a 3-0 lead.

Koji Uehara worked around a walk to post a scoreless walk and after the top of the ninth, the Sox called on Craig Kimbrel, who had successfully closed out all but two save opportunities all season.

But Kimbrel quickly allowed a leadoff single to Brett Gardner and then began pitching as though he forgot how to throw strikes. Three straight walks resulted in a run in and the bases loaded.

Joe Kelly got an out, but then Teixeira, for the second time this week, produced a game-winning homer in the ninth. On Monday, he had homered in Toronto to turn a Blue Jays win into a loss, and now, here he was again.

It may have been a rather meaningless victory for the Yankees -- who remain barely alive for the wild card -- but it did prevent them the indignity of watching the Red Sox celebrate on their lawn.

Instead, the Sox wore the shame of the walk-off -- at least until they reached their clubhouse, where the partying began in earnest.

It had taken clubhouse attendants less than five minutes to cover the floor and lockers with plastic protective sheets. In a matter of a few more minutes, the air was filled with a mix of beer and bubbly.

President of baseball operations Dave Dombrowski wore a goggles and only socks on his feet.

As the spray reached every inch of the clubhouse, David Ortiz exclaimed: "I'm going to drown in this man.''

Defeat? What defeat?