Originally Scheduled for Wednesday May 16 but cancelled due to Basket-Ball on TV, nine of us entered San Quentin on Thursday May 17 amidst fears of flu and a full west block quarantine. Shockingly, the nine committed souls showed up on time, no id's thrown out car windows on the way to the parking lot.
Getting to the gate at
4:30 is dandy, but turning the corner to a COMPLETELY uninhabited yard
is a bit unnerving. We warmed up and slowly the boys in blue began to
trickle out. Lockdown made for a thin A's team that had to be augmented
by Giants that were allowed out.
Big Rob
started for the A's and he generally threw strikes (fastball only). He
was very apologetic to Greg who he apparently hit last time out, which in retrospect is probably why Greg got a meatball for our
first single of the day. Rob kept us off-balance, only allowing one run
over 5 innings before having to leave for class.
Sean
labored through 6 innings, giving up a picket fence in the first three.
The only Mission baseball inning came in the 4th when we should have had
about 6 outs, but only achieved 3. Luckily Sean limited the damage to
2. A lefty added a long HR to left, off the education building, in the
5th. Sean had luck in the first as a pick-off to third was not
caught due to our guy being too timid to fully extend his left arm into a
runner, despite it being highly unlikely to break an arm twice that way.
The
6th began with a SQ A's 6-2 lead. With Rob bettering himself, Old Terry
put himself on the mound. We nearly batted a round, scoring 4 to tie.
Sean
went back out for the 6th facing, for the last time, Manuel who had
been on 4 or 5 consecutive times either by walk or by dropped third
strike. He walked on 4 pitches.
Two force plays at second and a pop up to the pitcher later, the game was called. as a tie 6-6.
Highlights
*We
had a legit argument with the umpire. Instead of the usual deference, we
took exception to allowing Manuel to advance to first on a strike out
that he readily admitted hit his foot. Nothing came of it, other than a
run on the next batter, but we argued.
*Elvin showed up his hecklers who were calling him "little league" by going 2-3
* James hit one off the razor wire fence for a triple.
*Sean must have had at least 10 Ks because I can't think of many plays in the field.
*We live in California. It is Spring/summer. We are sitting outside. Bring a jacket and don't be soft
The non-losing team at the Marin Brewing Co. Greg loves selfies almost as much as he loves leagues and religion. |
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