Monday, May 21, 2012

weekend of walk-off wins pt. 1 - ny mets vs. miami marlins - may 11, 2012 - marlins park - miami, fl

--game off--

first of all, let me just say that keeping this thing up-to-date is not as easy as you may think, especially with the other couple of big projects (j working my current job and looking for a new one, researching an upcoming auto purchase, making it to yoga class on the regular, etc) that i am also in the midst of. pretty sure that no one reads this but me, which is perfectly ok. but if you are reading and don't like the pace of posting, i apologize.

--game on--

2 out of 3. they happened to be the 2 games that i attended, which makes them a bit more front-and-center in my mind. especially since we got out asses handed to us on saturday night, the one i missed.

on to the games.

friday night was my first adventure to the ballpark on a work day. i knew that it would be hectic, but really had no idea long it would take me to get there. i was hoping for the best, and expecting the worst, so i arranged for some dog walkers to take care of my girls and had serina meet me at the office at 5 on the dot so that we could head south.

damn, traffic on 95 started as soon as we got on the highway and continued until past the golden glades interchange. i was still in broward county (the county line is 13 miles away from my office) at 6 pm; i didn't pull into my spot in the garage until 6:43. an hour and forty-three minutes to get to the ball park on a weekday is the reason why i'm glad i got the weekend only ticket package.

we busted a quick move up to taste of miami for a pork sandwich a piece and a shared order of the delicious friend pork skin described in a previous post. mmmm, chicharrones.

missed actually seeing most of the first inning as we traversed the outfield and headed up to our seats. unfortuantely, that means i missed buehrle's sweet ass pickoff move that nabbed daniel murphy at first. marlins got a couple of first inning runs with an rbi single from infante (aka #omartheallstar) and a dinger from austin kearns that brought him home.

(as an aside, is everything okay with logan morrison? it seems like the odd little platoon in left field is favoring kearns a bit, and i know that lomo has had knee issues. just hoping he's alright...)

the middle inning running drought set in early, and nearly nothing happens until ike davis hits on over the right field wall in the top of the fifth. the mets bring another home in the seventh and three in the eighth (courtesy of two doubles: one off mujica and another off ryan webb).

the marlins close to within one in their half on the eighth when #omartheallstar doubled in reyes.

and yet again we head into the ninth down. heath bell made quick work of the middle of the mets order, three up three down. and here we go...

call it stupid optimism or statistically unrealistic hope or whatever you want, but it is hard to not have a part of you that believes your team is gonna pull it off in situations like this. maybe it is success against the odds that make walk off wins the most exciting wins in regular season sports. i told serina so as we sat there, and mentioned that i had seen a couple winners that way so far this season. expectations, we watched the young-stud-formerly-known-as-mike bang a no-out double into left field. nice way to start. cold-as-ice-sanchez moved him over with a sac fly, and emilio singled into left. winning run on first... wait a minute, boni stole second, so we got the winning run in scoring position.

when webb was pulled in the bottom of the eighth consumate pinch hitter greb dobbs was brought in. though he lined out on that at-bat, he was kept in as part of the double switch that brough heath bell into the game, and dobbs stepped into the box with the opportunity to be the hero of the evening. not one to disappoint, dobbs kinda looped it into right field and boni sped around the bases to score. water coolers were spilled, and no one was injured flinging shaving cream pies, so it was a happy celebration. nothing like a swift kick of adrenaline towards the end of the evening...

 visiting team (NY Mets) scorecard - 5/11/12

 
  visiting team (Miami Marlins) scorecard - 5/11/12
here's my complaint about the night: the post-game concert was d.j. z trip and l.l. cool j. at least that is what we were told. it could have been a robot strutting around on stage, because even from our newly acquired lower bowl seats we couldn't heat a damn thing. serina and i left midway through. waste of time...

part 2--sunday's epic walk off--to come shortly...










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