Memorial Day Weekend 5-22 to 25-26
Ugh, what a waste of a three-day weekend. All I did was eat and spend. Last year I was so put off that I couldn’t watch the Indy 500 or any other race that I skipped my yearly blogging tradition. I still couldn’t watch any of the Sunday races, but I did attempt to watch the Saturday O’Rilley Series NASCAR race, but it was a somber event.
Kyle Busch had died during the week. You don’t expect a 41-year old to succumb to pneumonia. I had seen his documentary, Rowdy, earlier in the year. It was really good. I don’t know when Kyle passed from being a villain to a respected champion for most fans, but it happened. He had won a truck series race last week and called it, “You don’t know when you’re going to have your final win.” Godspeed, Rowdy.
The race itself at Charlotte was less engaging with a very long rain delay. I’d brought 5Guys burgers over to dad for lunch and the race. Later at night, when it finally restarted, a fog had moved in and made driving absurdly dangerous, but they got the race to halfway and called it. The next day, I was surprised they got in three-quarters of the Coca-Cola 600, before rain finally shortened it. Earlier, the Indy 500 had the closest finish ever. Thank goodness, I missed that.
Friday, I learned the lesson that you need to need to go on Wednesday to the comic book store if you’re looking for a new comic book. I didn’t think Moonstar #3 would be that in demand. (I enjoyed the first two issues.) I ended up buying a $40 hardback of Warlock. That was an expensive lesson (but the hardback is pretty awesome). I found the issue was looking for anyway on a new “archive” site. (The old one got shut down.) This was all after I’d encountered a whole bunch of new comics at Dollartree and bought several. I also bought and ate a small pizza from the Grounded CafĂ©.
Sunday, instead of watching racing, I went to Walmart and was surprised to find that Archie Comics magazine I’d been looking for on the magazine rack, which they’ve all but hidden in the store. It never showed up at Barnes & Noble, so I didn’t think I’d find it. After a false alarm with dad that was just a misunderstanding that maybe shaved a couple of years off my life, I went to McAlister’s for a sandwich. After, I saw the A’s play the Padres on Mexican TV. It was a pretty entertaining, 5-2, A’s win. The play of the game was slugger Big Amish, Nick Kurtz, hitting a perfect bunt single to third to move over a runner a runner at first. Nobody saw that one coming.
Monday, Memorial Day, we were expecting rain, which we got. I got dad a Pork Brisket sandwich at Arby’s for lunch. A couple of weeks ago, he had tried the Beef Brisket one and liked it enough to try another. I’d also tried the beef brisket and decided that Arby’s does roast beef better than barbeque and had a Beef and Cheddar sanchwich.
On the radio, I was happy that 600am was carrying the ESPN game between the Brewers and the Cardinals. I listened to it with dad. Since he likes the Cardinals, I thought he’d enjoy it, but he seemed ambivalent. I called Aunt Judy to let her know that we were listening to the game, since I assumed she was watching her Cardinals, but didn’t get a hold of her. She probably wasn’t happy. It was a 5-1 Brewers win. Jacob Misiorowki got the win with 12 strikeouts and didn’t give up a hit until the sixth. He was also throwing at well over 100mph. His first pitch was 103.
5-19-26
The Chihuahuas were back at home to play Round Rock this week. The third inning started with a double, an inside-the-park home run, and then a triple for the pups. This was a true inside-the-parker without an error. The ball hit the wall and ricocheted away from the fielder. The Chihuahuas went up, 6-0, but after the fourth it was, 6-5. The game stayed close until the pups won it, 10-7.
5-20-26
Broadcaster Tim Hagerty couldn’t get the booth window open to start today’s day game against the Express. He apologized for the missing crowd noise. In the first, the Chihuahuas loaded the bases and scored 2. The Express loaded the bases in the second and scored all of them off a grand slam and then added some more, 6-2. In the bottom of the second, five Chihuahuas hit singles to begin the inning. The pups tied it and took the lead, 7-6, as they batted around. The Express came back to take the lead in the fourth, 8-7.
In the seventh, down 11-7, there was Catcher’s Interference called on two pitches in a row. The second one injured the pups’ catcher and he had to come out. A new pitcher came in after the catcher came out, which led to two commercial breaks in a row. Meanwhile, the Rangers’ day game against the Rockies didn’t come on, which was kind of annoying since I was getting decent reception on the station for a change. I was going to be stuck with this game.
This wasn’t a good thing, as it was 15-7 Express in the ninth. After the inning started, it was suddenly discovered that the bullpen door was open. “How long has that been open?” asked Tim. The wind then started kicking up. Clay Dungan, a position player, came in to pitch with the bases loaded and one out. He walked in his first batter. What followed was 2-run double, an RBI single, a single, a hit batter, a sac fly out, a single, a 2-run double, and finally a strikeout. That was 9 runs and a 23-7 Express win. Thank goodness that the school kids left before the ninth and weren’t traumatized by the ending like I was.
With no game on at night, I decided to tune into Aggie announcer Russ Langer broadcasting the Las Vegas Aviators versus the Albuquerque Isotopes. He gave out some Rockies trivia, since they were playing their affiliate. I think I knew it, since it was about 90’s team.
Later, Russ talked with his co-host about calling a minor league game in Denver at Mile High Stadium with 70k in attendance. There was a Beach Boys concert afterward to explain the crowd for a Double-A game. I looked the game up. Ironically, it ended in a tie because of the curfew for the concert. His co-host said, “I suppose we couldn’t arrange something like that today?” Russ answered, “No, but wouldn’t it be nice?” (That’s the name of a Beach Boys’ song, if you didn’t get the joke.)
Interestingly, they talked about the Chihuahuas game. When the co-host gave the score, Russ asked, “What position player was pitching in the ninth?” Wow! This guy knows baseball. Meanwhile at the game, the Aviators were up 5-0 in the top of the ninth, but the Isotopes came back. The ‘topes capped off the 6-5 win with a 3-run homer. What a dramatic turn of events! Russ was having such a good time up to that point.
5-21-26
This time, the Chihuahuas’ manager forgot the number pitcher visits he’d had in the inning and the ump had to tell him to take the pitcher out. Or was he stalling for time for the reliever? Who knows? This one turned into the Chihuahuas’ ninth extra innings game of the season. The Round Rock Express in the tenth had runners on the corners. They successfully executed a steal of second to draw a throw, and the runner at third broke for home and took it. They won off of that, 5-4.
5-22-26
“This is the last time we pick some kid out of the stands to sing the Anthem.” I don’t know what the backstory was on this, but it was the worst Anthem ever. The kid got the giggles trying to sing it and then started shouting out the lyrics. The on-field host tried to sell it as a great job. There was no comment from broadcaster Tim Hagerty. The Chihuahuas were not disturbed by this and easily beat the Express, 14-3.
5-29-29
I was busy with month end processing at work tonight, but I got in some baseball. I started listening to a Chihuahuas game, but it didn’t seem to be their night. (Indeed, the final was 13-8 Isotopes and probably not really that close.) MLB’s Youtube channel offered up the first two innings of the Phillies at the Dodgers, which was being broadcast on Apple TV. I switched over to that. The Phillies seemed a bit overmatched from what I saw, and they lost, 4-2.
Just when I got busy at about 10:00pm, I got an excited surprise call from my dad. This was past his bedtime, but he’d been watching the Rockies play the Giants. The Rox were down 6-3 in the bottom of the ninth, when Hunter Goodman tied it up with a 3-run homer. He couldn’t go to bed at that point. Dad was rewarded, as he got to see Ezequiel Tovar hit a 2-run homer to win it for the Rockies, 8-6. Interestingly, this was one of four walkoff home runs in the Major League Baseball that night.
5-30-26
I was over at dad’s apartment comfortably watching NCAA Tournament Softball and a sportscar race and listening to a Rangers game on the radio, when his neighbor came over and insisted we go to an early dinner at Bubba’s. It was kind of bad timing, as the softball game was in the top of the seventh. Tennessee was up 1-0 over Texas Tech, but the Red Raiders had the bases loaded with one out.
Former Aggie star player, Desirae Spearman, came in as a pinch hitter. She delivered a sac fly to shallow center. The centerfielder had thrown out a runner at home earlier. This time, upon review, the throw was there, but the sweep tag missed, so the game was tied. This was a lengthy review and the neighbor was getting impatient, but the call would decide whether the game was over or not.
At Bubba’s, as she predicted, the game was on there. It went two extra innings before TN finally put it away with a solo home run to win, 2-1. This wasn’t an elimination game, though. Even better, that game finished, they switched over to the end of the Rangers against the Royals. Bottom of the ninth, down 6-4, Joc Pederson solo homered to begin the inning. Then, with two on in scoring position, the tying run was singled in. Finally, Ezquiel Duran hit a shallow single and Brandon Nimmo went “Superman” and flew horizontally over the plate, just ahead of the tag to win it, 7-6. Dad and I split a small pizza, which was excellent. Okay, this all worked out well.





















