Papelbon, who had gone back to Pawtucket to work as a reliever after his July 31 start against the Twins, gave the Sox five innings against the Tigers last night, allowing two runs and six hits, with six strikeouts and two walks (and one hit batter). He left with the game tied, 2-2, after throwing 84 pitches, and his teammates went on to a 10-7 victory in 10 innings.
Manager Terry Francona wanted to make sure Papelbon left the game with confidence rather than on a down note. Plus, he had been stretched out to three innings only once in relief work, so all signs indicated that he pitched enough.
''The second go-around, my nerves were a little bit calmer," said the rook. ''My adrenaline wasn't through the roof like it was the first time. All my feel pitches I was able to feel because I didn't have all that adrenaline pumping through my body."
Even his Louisiana twang sounded a bit Clemensesque.
Papelbon threw between 94 and 96 miles per hour with a very good splitter and slider, and he and Francona agreed that the command of his secondary pitches was the biggest difference between his first start and his second. Still, the fastball is his pitch.
''I think that was the pitch I had to work off of most of the night," said Papelbon, who will be 25 in November. ''For me, that's my repertoire. I have to get ahead with my fastball and then work off of that. For the most part I was able to do that. I let too many leadoff hitters on base. In the long run, I think it kind of hurt me in my pitch count.
''For 3 1/2 weeks now, I've been throwing one inning, two innings here and there in relief at Pawtucket. So I just told myself to keep my team in the game and just go from there. I started to breathe a little bit harder there [in the fifth].
''I let that leadoff hitter on again. I knew I had to do one thing and that was to keep my team in the ballgame."
The excitement that surrounded Clemens's call-up in 1984 was off the charts, and when he put it all together in 1986 with a 24-4 season that included a 20-strikeout game, the organizational pride was immense.
In that era, the Sox desperately needed an infusion of youthful pitching prospects, and got it in Clemens, Bruce Hurst, Bob Ojeda, Al Nipper, and Oil Can Boyd. And they nearly won it all in '86.