Word went out early that we were going to miss a few of the regulars. Some of us panicked and the email chain turned to recruitment drive. Somewhere in the ether, we heard Greg saying, You dumbasses, you're fucking this up. Well, we didn't have a problem with not enough players, but we bordered on too many. Turns out, a lot of people know people that want to play baseball.
I think the official high count was somewhere in the 25 range, we lost Kenball early to a pulled muscle and Tony was there in his street clothes, just making the scene. There was a rampage of a olde tyme game between the SF and Berkeley teams, and we saw Dave and Coney Island James for a bit. There was some sort of mass of people in left center that had to be at least 50+, playing every kind of sport, either a church thing or a college mixer. The started to encroach on our game, but minded the boundaries once we said something.
Special thanks to Anna for being the permit and gear person, hopefully we collected some cash from our many one-timers. The teams were regular-heavy on side, and new guys on the other. I arrived late due to the traffic related to the freeway construction, and while I was gravitating towards the regulars, the home team needed more pitchers, so I agreed to be Mitch's relief. Not that he needed it, he was throwing a great game. Sean started for the visitors, as usual, and on an outright warm day (for SF) he was loose and grooving.
The home team went ahead, thanks to some solid knocks and smart base running, and also an absolute shit show of a error filled play that turned into a little league home run. The score was 4-2 when Mitch left after the 4th, and I took over. I felt good, and there is a difference when you know you don't have to prepare to throw the whole game. Curveball was working, change-up was working, I left one fastball up in the zone to the wrong person—Good Aaron—and he clobbered it for a double (and maybe a HR but it seemed like it was too line drive-y for that.
The next inning, I locked it in, and had a chance for the 3-pitch inning, foiled by the third hitter who didn't bite. I escaped in 6 pitches, though, which felt good. The 7th inning, I got too smart for my own good, and ended up giving up 3 runs to tie the game at 5-5. Luckily, my team picked me up in the bottom part of the inning, to the tune of 4 runs.
Patty came in for the 2 inning save, and did a great job. Jacob took over for Sean and had a little trouble finding the dish. In to the 9th we went and while the visitors made it a lively end, ultimately, the game ended in a 9-7 win for the homers.
Highlights
* Great to see so many people out to play, and we had spectators too!
* Great job behind the dish from McG, Gaspar, Jacob, and Naldony. Between the blocks and the foul outs, the catchers all did great
* Anna made an amazing scoop at first to end a threat
* Amazing throw from center to home to nab a hustling Connor, how often do we see that in our game?
* In case you don't know, Mitch has hit safely in his last 14 at bats! The MLB record is 12, so someone call Cooperstown. The last hit of the day he got was so close to being either a catch or a error, but the fielder never touched it!
* While it was 70 degrees in the park, the GGB was completely enveloped in the fog, Karl was close
* I don't know his name, but our third baseman had a great couple of plays
* Same goes for our second baseman
* Mike Lynch with the laser to the opposite field
* Malachi got his first hit!
* Aaron got such a big secondary lead at 2nd that he effectively stole the base, then went back and then stole it again the next pitch
* I got two hits, made it to 2nd, and then realized that Mitch was behind me on the bases, that is not a good feeling. Scored a run, though
* Congrats to Tim Pressley and his charmante dame on their new future MBC player!
