SEATTLE - Once word began to circulate that Roy Halladay might be available in a trade, two thoroughly predictable phenomena were set into motion.
The first was that Halladay began being glorified and deified, praised and exalted, lauded and extolled as the best pitcher on Earth and several neighboring planets. Any team lucky enough to get him, the assumption went, could begin selling World Series tickets and designing their championship rings. Somebody thought they recalled him pitching three straight no-hitters with his right hand in a cast, then flying the team plane home afterward.
The second was that any team that made a grab at Halladay and ended up with anybody else would inevitably be viewed by its disappointed fan base as having somehow come up short, to have settled for warmed-up leftovers.