First of all, a very eloquent posting, something that is seen not often enough on this board. Nice job. Second, while i am sure that we all have various definitions and usage of the word, i do not agree with your assesment on the definition for the use in baseball. Even within your own standards there is certain ambiguity. I would argue that the team was not getting the production it wanted from Barrett. Hendry himself said that one of the reasons the trade occurred was because of defensive purposes, which Barrett clearly did not have. Barrett also is highly paid, not only in terms of his profession but also in the fact he makes more money than the average catcher. During the offseason following, he should be able to pull down 7 or 8 million. Third point, that the contract is long term. While i do agree with this thinking and its in keeping in terms of the poem, i will also disagree. How long is long? Isnt an entire season a long time? To a Cub fan suffering for almost 100 years now and seeing another opportunity slip through our hands because of poor play, you bet it is. This summer has been brutal so far, and having to put up with Barrett's poor play behind the plate, on the basepaths and watching TV run the dugout incident every single blessed game is a big enough hindrance in my opinion to be considered within the poem. Fourth point, while you make the point that he couldnt be considered an albatross b/c he was traded and no one would want him b/c of the burdens he carried, i also disagree. I think Hendry sold low. Do you think if Barrett wouldnt have been involved in that incident that we still would have gotten just a Bowen and sandwich pick for him? Probably not. That incident made his value essentially untradeable, but not the entire husk of a man. Just as there is some value left b/c of his talent, there is also some noble value in suffering (as lo the Cub fans know) as suggested in the poem. I would submit that these are essentially the same and therefore i will have to disagree with you. Link Below to Poem and the quote we are quibbling about that started this mess: (I guess Cub baseball has now led to poetry excerpts) http://etext.lib.virginia.edu/stc/Coleridge/poems/Rime_Ancient_Mariner.html