Lynn, Tiant, Evens, Pudge, Remdog... I love 'em all.
Even the young Clemens.
I also forgot Bruce Hurst, who almost managed to carry the Sox on his arm in the '86 WS. As sorry as I felt for myself when they lost, I felt worse for him, because he left everything on the field in that series.
As for Schilling going to the Evil Empire, nope, it ain't gonna happen. I think he enjoys driving Steinbrenner even more insane than he already is. ;^)