FORT MYERS, Fla. -- Baseball is a game of rituals, routines, secrets, and superstitions. A timeless game played by grown men who get paid to be boys. Superstitious boys. Carl Yastrzemski is sitting in a golf cart at the Red Sox minor league complex, avoiding the crowds and raving about a 19-year-old prospect named Lars Anderson, from Jesuit High School in Carmichael, Calif. Forty years since the 1967 Impossible Dream season elevated baseball to sacred cow status in Boston, the 67-year-old Yaz is asked about superstitions. Instead, the last man to win the coveted Triple Crown chats about the weather, fishing, injuries, and aging.