After Dr. Reisman threw out the first pitch; and I'm still not sure how I feel about that. I'll let it slide on this occasion on account of him being a native of Parsippany, NJ, neighbor of my hometown: Denville, NJ. And after the Ortiz jersey was unearthed from deep in the new Yankee Stadium's concrete foundation, the Red Sox took two out of three from the Yanks, winning the rubber match 8-5 in which Philip Hughes looked spectacular, especially over the first two frames. At least Dice didn't look like a world beater. That was encouraging. As was seeing that Posada's arm has healed by leaps and bounds. That was evident late in the game Sunday Night. But overall, I can't complain about the outcome too much after a weekend at Fenway playing as poorly as the Yankees have been. You figure it's hard enough to beat the Super Sox on a good day let alone with an anemic offense and, our staple, poor pitching.
Monday, April 14, 2008
Series 1 - @ Boston - Red Sox 2 - Yankees 1
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The eeriest thing of all, at least for me... was this. If you remember, Rivera had 2 outs in the 9th, was facing Papi (the most dangerous man not in a Twins uni), and had 2 strikes on him. In my mind and heart, I wanted nothing more than to blow Papi away by attacking his Achilles heel... the up and in heater. And Rivera, succumbing to my wishes did just that, and piped a 96 MPH fastball up and in. And what did Papi do... something he had failed to do 453 times that season... smack the up and in fastball for a run-scoring single. It was incredible and makes you believe in higher powers than players just using their abilities to win. The Red Sox were supposed to win that series... it just so happens that the higher powers wanted to toy with the hearts of Yankees fans worldwide.
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