Here with the recap is Ed "Mr. RBI" Sidawi, Esq.:
A couple of weeks ago, for some unknown reason, the powers
that be decided to start the game at 11 AM. I suppose it was because the sun wouldn't be at such a terrible angle in the late innings, or something. Turnout
seemed light anyway, maybe people were hung over? I can’t imagine a good reason
not to play baseball on such a beautiful day, around 65, sun shining for a
change, soft breeze.
Eventually
we had 14 and sides were taken. Greg started for both teams. Well, a Greg. New
Greg returned, he works Sunday afternoons and the early start allowed him to
make it to the first 8 innings. New Greg went a few, then Sean and eventually
Johnny for the visitors. Greg pitched all nine, naturally.
With 7
on 7, the players for both teams took a position and pretty much stuck to it
the whole game. The familiarity with one spot did nothing to improve the
defense. Neither team could hold a lead. Mission style. Seriously, every time
one team got a few gift runs, they would be re-gifted in the next half inning.
By the
9th, the homers were up 12-9 (I think), but a late surge had the go-ahead run
either at the plate or on first for the visitors. At that point Tim hit a
gapper to right center that John McG ran down to end the game.
We
called it a day after 8 ½ because the game was official and since you assholes
thought that nachos and bud light were more important than a baseball game, we
each got 8 at bats and that was cool for us.
Final 12-11. (Or so)
*Aiden and Liam handled right field duties for the homers.
Hitting cutoffs (take note everyone) and running down everything hit their way.
*Aiden almost ended the game on a high pop up that went in
and out of his glove.
*Duane, the second batter of the game hit an inside the park
HR to center.
*Jimmy “two-times” hit 6 doubles (plus or minus) and almost
took one of Greg’s feet into centerfield on a line drive up the middle.
*John McG made a highlight catch in center and a few other
routine plays there. We will make him an outfielder yet.
*The pink bat succumbed to a Johnny Bartlett inside fastball.
I have no idea what I am going to use now. YOU ARE NOW ON NOTICE, I WILL BE
USING YOUR BAT.
*Will was prompt and worried that he got the time and field
wrong because apparently none of us can be trusted to be on time before 1 PM.
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