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Tarik Skubal is the kind of arm that makes a general manager pick up the phone before his morning coffee gets cold. Back-to-back American League Cy Young winner, 29 years old, pending free agent, and still dealing at a 152 ERA+ with a 2.85 FIP. His 8.91 strikeout-to-walk ratio would lead the majors outright if he’d logged enough innings to qualify. He hasn’t, because arthroscopic elbow surgery shelved him for more than five weeks this season. That’s the only reason he’s not gunning for a third straight Cy Young.

Now he’s the prize of the Aug. 3 trade deadline. CBS Sports laid out eight destinations — seven suitors plus the Tigers themselves — and the calculus is as much about Detroit’s stomach as it is about any buyer’s prospect haul.

Here’s the thing that’ll surprise you if you haven’t checked the standings lately: the Tigers are seven games under .500. In the old days, that meant sell, sell, sell, and don’t let the door hit you. But the American League wild-card race is softer than a stadium pretzel. Detroit sits just four and a half games out of the third spot, buried behind a queue of teams but close enough that the front office can’t fully commit to waving the white flag. Their run differential tells a different story than their record — they’ve played like a team seven games above .500. That’s the kind of gap that keeps a GM up at night, staring at the ceiling, wondering if he’s one ace away from a third straight October.

The case for keeping Skubal is simple: take your shot, ride him through a stretch drive, and if you fall short, hand him a qualifying offer on the way out the door. You get draft-pick compensation. You don’t get the prospect package you’d land by dealing him now — but you get the chance, and in this sport, the chance is the whole enchilada.

The buyers, though. Let’s look at the buyers.

The Atlanta Braves lost Spencer Strider for the season to elbow trouble, and Spencer Schwellenbach has no clear return timeline from his own February elbow surgery. Slot Skubal next to Chris Sale and you’ve got a postseason front that can match anybody. The Los Angeles Dodgers are honor-bound to be mentioned anytime a big name surfaces, and for good reason — back-to-back World Series titles, a loaded farm system, and a rotation that’s perpetually one MRI away from crisis. Shohei Ohtani, Yoshinobu Yamamoto, Blake Snell, Tyler Glasnow — all big names, all question marks on the health front. Skubal gives them a known quantity at the top.

The Chicago Cubs have practically an entire rotation on the injured list. Justin Steele and Cade Horton are done for the year. Aaron Civale was a stopgap, not a solution. The Cubs are chasing the Brewers in the NL Central and need a true ace to solidify a playoff push. The Tampa Bay Rays lead the AL East but face workload concerns with Shane McClanahan in his comeback season and regression risk with 35-year-old Nick Martinez. Skubal would give them certainty they currently lack.

AJ Preller and the San Diego Padres will be in “go for it” mode because that’s the only mode AJ Preller owns. Their farm system is thin, but Michael King is a fine No. 1 and everything behind him is a guessing game. The Toronto Blue Jays have Dylan Cease pitching like a Cy Young finalist, but the rest of the rotation needs help — Shane Bieber has been ineffective and injury-prone, and Max Scherzer’s return won’t fix the gaps. Pair Skubal with Cease and you might have the best one-two punch in baseball.

Then there’s Milwaukee. The Brewers are the dark horse, the long shot, the team that doesn’t usually make this kind of move. But it would echo their legendary 2008 deadline deal for walk-year ace CC Sabathia, and the need is real — Brandon Woodruff is done for the season, Kyle Harrison has elbow problems, and Jacob Misiorowski is staring down a big innings jump. The Brewers need a second ace if they want their first World Series in franchise history.

Seven buyers, one incumbent, and a left-hander who’ll dominate every conversation between now and Aug. 3. The Tigers just have to decide whether they’re cooking or cleaning out the pantry.

By Earl Dubinski

Earl 'The Icebox' Dubinski is a 340-pound retired nose tackle from the South Side who now breaks down the game from the permanent indent in his recliner, affectionately known as the film room. He spends his days grumbling about analytics nerds and overpriced stadium beers, masking his undeniable love for the gridiron with a thick layer of snark. When he isn't comparing a blown coverage to a burnt brisket, he's reminding readers that he actually played the game, pal.