The Four Aces were an a cappella musical group from the Philadelphia area in the early 1950s who burned out as the music scene moved on to rock and roll.
Only it didn’t pan out that way. Oswalt’s arm was never sound, and the tread on Halladay’s tires wore thin after a season or two. Such is the fate of forecasting, as precarious in baseball as in the weather. We’re due to fly down to Florida early Wednesday AM to once again bask in the season of hope that is Spring Training.