I’ve been on vacation from writing at least for a
month. Maybe this is a sabbatical
then. I’ve still been watching and
enjoying sports during this time, but hadn’t felt any desire to write about it
until this weekend. I’d like to say I’ve
been relaxing, but that hasn’t really happened.
I finished reading some stuff that had piled up earlier this year inside
of a week. I’ve spent some time working
on a fiction story that I started somewhere in the 90’s. Needless to say, it’s still frustratingly not
coming together. I also got knocked out
by a cold last weekend. This weekend,
after a busy night doing quarter end duties at work, I couldn’t get to sleep
for the 100 degree heat. I think I’ve
lost two full nights of sleep over the last two weeks and still haven’t caught
up.
Before this weekend, I’ve seen and listened to some
interesting events. I
discovered there are two professional
lacrosse leagues. (One
of which plays in NHL hockey rinks and the other plays games in Cowboys
Stadium.) On June eighth, I
heard the Rangers win a day/night
double header over the A’s on the
radio. This was in addition to watching
two baseball games on TV and listening to a Chihuahuas’ game. This was my idea of a great weekend. I heard some good Chihuahuas games during the month, but so many that they’ve all
blurred together. This is why I was
writing up summaries on a daily basis.
They did have 29-4 and 19-9 wins in June over the Rainiers and the OKC Dodgers respectively.
Years ago, I got to hear a bit of the radio coverage of the 24-hours of Le Mans race from France. I’ve never actually seen the race. When I got access to a home Internet
connection earlier this year, I looked up when Le Mans was going to be on and
anxiously waited two months for it. When
the day came (6-15-19), even better, I found the Eurosport video feed and got to watch.
I missed the beginning (which was early in the morning)
and the end (also really early), but I did get to see the night time stint,
which was spectacular. That 8-mile track
isn’t really lit well or at all in places.
The big, bright headlights on the cars were essential given the racecar speeds
they were going at. Little wonder some
drivers, generally a brave group of people, begged off of doing the night
shift. Overall, the cars were cool, the
racing was fast and good, and I enjoyed the heck out of it. I even learned that they have to actually
change the brakes on the car during the race to give you an idea of how hard
they’re driving those cars.
However, there was 24-hour competition for the
race. Twitch streamer, Gibi,
had hit two million subscribers on her ASMR Youtube channel and scheduled an all-day stream at the same time as the
race. I did see the beginning of her
stream and the ending (where she was singing Closing Time). This was fun,
too. Gibi’s such a sweetheart. I think I watched about 18 hours of the race
and the stream. Running these two
streams for hours on-end might have been the precipitating factor in losing my
access to that open Wifi connection shortly thereafter. Oh, well.
If I’ve gotten another Internet connection by June next year, I may try
to stay up and watch whole Le Mans race.
(There will likely be some napping involving.)
I suppose the biggest event that I’ve watched during
this time has been the Women’s World Cup. I’ve watched four of the five games in June during
the day. (One of the games was on cable
for some reason and I couldn’t watch that one.
I don’t understand Fox’s
scheduling there.) I’ve had some deeply
ambivalent feelings for the US team. I’m
not going to root against a US team in international competition, but this team
is really making it hard to root for them.
This is coming from a guy with a huge crush on Alex Morgan. (By quick
count, I’ve mentioned her 21 times on the blog, err . . . 22 now.) I’m not even sure if I like her anymore. Alex’s carefully cultivated brand (a role
model for little girls and a sex symbol for guys), much like Taylor
Swift’s, has been soiled with her fans over what she’s said and been a part
of. I’m really disappointed in her.
They are greedy, they have no patriotism, and they are
bitterly politically partisan. Anyone on
the team not acting the same seems to be discriminated against by the
team. On field, they have displayed poor
sportsmanship (13-0?) and have gotten by in later harder games largely thanks
to the refs. This US team is fully
deserving of getting beaten, but I just can’t root for it. It’s disgusting having your own patriotism
used against you by people who hate America.
The team’s animus against President
Trump (and half of America) has been met with scorn by him and others. Graciously, he’s invited them to the White
House, win or lose (more gracious than I would have been).
I remember some individual players on some championship
teams in other sports did decline to visit the White House while Obama was in office. Generally, I don’t think they got any
accolades for it and their teammates told them afterward that they should have
gone. The NBA and the NFL have
both had issues with Trump, which I’m not bothering to get into here. For a US national team to do this, and
certain players getting away with it only because they’re stars, is
despicable. All this team can do now is
win the tournament or they are laughingstock failures. Even then, they’re not making any new fans
with Americans.
What finally got me to put pen to paper was this
Saturday’s (6-29-19) Yankees/Red Sox
game. Normally, this isn’t news and I
couldn’t care less. Today, however, this
game was being played in London. Nice
going, MLB. The NFL sends scrub teams to
London, you guys sent marquee teams. Complete
upstaging. I was exhausted from work the
night before and a lack of sleep, but I got up to watch this.
The field inside London
Stadium looked small, and was, but actually wasn’t the smallest in the MLB.
Centerfield was only 385’ away, but was protected by a 16’ wall. Foul ground, however, looked like about a
half mile from the baselines to the stands.
The PA repeatedly told fans that they could keep the balls going into
the stands if a ball made it that far.
Still, it was a good-looking temporary facility.
60,000 people showed up for the game. They said 70% of the tickets went to
Londoners. Of those, many were
ex-pats. There was team gear for the
Yankees and Red Sox in the crowd. I also
saw a Rockies hat and some other
teams represented. I usually frown on
third party gear at a game, but given the circumstances, it was totally
appropriate here. Of note in the crowd, Prince Harry and Meghan Markle were out with some kids to throw out the first pitch.
A British a capella group, the Kingdom Choir, performed a pair of tremendous national Anthems (the
US one and God Save the Queen, which
sounds a lot like My Country Tis of Thee,
just saying, there might be a copyright issue).
Use this group again next year when the Cubs and Cardinals are
playing. (I presume the Dodgers and Giants will be on tap the year after.)
Both teams wore their home white uniforms, but the Red
Sox were the home team. Neither team had
player names on the back, so I hope everyone had a program. In the first inning, the Yankees scored 6
runs and the Red Sox starter didn’t make it out of the inning. In the bottom, the Red Sox scored 6 runs and
the Yankee starter didn’t make it out of the inning. Okay, that’s all of the play-by-play I’m
doing for this game. Let’s just say the
pitchers didn’t react to the trip as well as the hitters. (The Red Sox even took a luxury jet liner
coming over.) Beforehand, I was worried
how they were going to explain the infield fly rule to the London crowd. I chuckled at the time. Strangely, that rule did come up in the first
inning. I was shocked.
The second inning started an hour later. Good thing the crowd may have been expecting
something like a Cricket match; this was going to take a while. Actually, I read an article and saw a video on
the MLB website explaining
that baseball actually originated in 1700’s England. It was even mentioned in a Jane Austin novel. (You know, the one where the heroine has a
torrid, scandalous affair with Derek
Jeter, North Yankee Abbey.) What the heck happened? Obviously, the English played a different style
of game than we do. Their version of
baseball had the players kicking a ball into a net.
Let’s focus on some other aspects of the game. OMG!
There was a sign for Taco Bell UK
displayed behind home plate. Wow, it’s
the worst of Mexican food, combined with terrible English cuisine. Frightening.
MLB brought The Freeze in for
the weekend. In his skintight body suit,
The Freeze can usually beat any fan in a sprint, even giving the fan a good
head start. Amazingly, the fan, from
America actually, won the race. He was a
big, unassuming guy. He took big strides
and didn’t seem to be running hard. The Mascot Race later featured Henry VIII, the Loch Ness Monster, Winston
Churchill, and Freddie Mercury,
who won. I wonder what Londoners thought
of the spectacle given that the mascot choices had all the earmarks of being
picked by Americans.
The main blemish on the coverage was that Joe Buck was broadcasting, but him and John Smoltz did a decent job. They had dinner delivered to the booth and
got something like a hot dog, but it was huge like Rangers’ “Boomstick.” I didn’t find out if that was usual London
Stadium fare, or something that was brought over special. In the pregame, Alex Rodriguez was shown having a good time going around
London. This guy might have a better
chance of getting into the Hall of Fame
as a broadcaster if he works at it more.
Three hours in, it was 15-6 Yankees and maybe the
seventh inning. Smoltz did make the
comment earlier that he thought this could be a signature win for the Red Sox
this season after their first inning comeback.
Needless to say, the game ran over the PGA Senior Championship coverage.
It wasn’t over yet though! The
Red Sox made a comeback in the eighth and got it to 17-13. They even left the bases loaded in the
inning. In the bottom of the ninth, Aroldis Chapman had to come in to
finish the game for a 17-13 Yankees
win.
A game montage was played to the tune of Yakety Sax, the Benny Hill Show theme, but there were no errors. A great double play even ended the game. The game went 4 hours, 42 minutes. That was 3 minutes short of the longest
9-inning game ever (a Yankees/Red Sox game of course). 37 combined hits. 16 pitchers (8 for each team) were used. DJ
LeMahieu for the Yankees was the star of the game going 4 for 6 with 5
RBI’s. Obviously, he’s just hitting well
at Coors Field and isn’t actually
doing anything special this year. (Why
couldn’t you have hit this well with Rockies, DJ!) Was this an abnormal baseball game to
introduce England to? In terms of the
teams playing, not by much, but certainly it was a heck of an epic game to
expose a first-time fan to.
The Rangers’ broadcasting crew was amazed by the game
too. I started listening to them partway
through the London game. I was briefly
wondering if the Rangers/Rays game
would finish first, though it started a couple of hours later. Brendan
McKay for the Rays, making his first Major League pitching appearance, had
a quick perfect game going into the sixth inning. Eric
Nadel informed us that Bumpus Jones
has the only Major League no-hitter in his first appearance, though that was in
the 1800’s. The effort was broken up in
the sixth and the Rays won 5-2.
Fox had a day/night double header today. I was briefly concerned that the London game
might overlap the evening game between the Dodgers
and the Rockies. I had gotten to watch their game last night
at work on MLB.TV, which graciously
decided not to locally blackout the game (though I can’t get the game locally). It was an epic battle, complete with a
lightning delay. The Rox finally broke
their 12-game losing streak to the Dodgers, 13-9.
I’m still not doing play-by-play, but the Rockies won on
Saturday 5-3, with Jon Gray beating Clayton Kershaw. Given how
high-scoring other two games in this series were, Fox might have been
disappointed, but this lower-scoring game was definitely a more intense,
sweeter win. Joe Davis and AJ Pierzynski
did a great job on the commentary. Mike Hill and Dontrelle Willis were excellent in studio. I may have been exhausted, but what a great
day of baseball. And with that, I’m
going back on sabbatical for a while.
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