Murray Chass, long having beaten the horse to death, takes a breather … so he can flog it some more. (It turns out Seth Mnookin beat me to the punch, likely because, as he admits, his obsession with Chass might be the only thing unhealthier than Chass’ obsession with the Red Sox).
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