That's the problem with your team not making the playoffs, there's no
real vested interest and, chances are, you don't even like the teams that
are still playing. Most baseball fans need a good reason to watch; something
beyond the usual Boston-New York anything can happen at any time atmosphere.
There's always an
aura of unpredictability with the Sox and Yanks; where you never know
when someone is going to get beaned by a high, inside fastball that launches
a bench-clearing brawl or when an old, bald guy is going to get thrown
to the ground by a physically superior pitcher from the opposing team.
At least this year's
ALCS Game 1 gave baseball fans a reason to stay tuned to the telecast.
And it has nothing to do with the "Who's Your Daddy" chants
coming from the Bronx bleachers. Nothing to do with the empty beer bottles
Manny Ramirez had to clear off the field out in left.
And nothing to do
with the desire to watch Curt Shilling fall flat on his face after boasting
that he's "…not sure [he] can think of any scenario more enjoyable
than making 55,000 people from New York shut up."
Which, by the way,
was a statement which had no other choice but to come back to haunt him.
I realize this Boston team does their best to refute "the curse."
Frankly, I too don't believe in "the curse." But, on the off
chance that I and the Red Sox players are wrong, why would he want to
tempt fate and awaken the baseball gods? What Shilling should have done
is keep his mouth shut and try hard not to look directly at the Babe Ruth
monument beyond the left-center field wall.
Game 1 was special
to the "impartial" baseball fan because there existed the possibility
that this game could become part of baseball history; the stuff of which
legends are made.
When Yankees pitcher
Mike Mussina walked to the mound in the seventh inning, he took an eight
run lead and a perfect game with him. The kind of revelation that gets
the imagination and emotion of any baseball fan stirring. Mussina was
nine outs away from doing what has only been done one other time in the
history of the game.
On October 8, 1956,
the Brooklyn Dodgers had fallen victim to an unlikely hero when Don Larsen
tossed the first and only perfect game in post-season baseball history.
When Brooklyn's Dale Mitchell struck out to end the game, Larsen became
a baseball icon.
Mussina was on that
road – 19 up and 19 down into the seventh – before the other
shoe hit the floor. By inning's end, Mussina was in the shower and the
Sox had five runs on the board. By the middle of the eighth, the 8-7 score
had many "impartial" baseball fans thinking in a different direction.
The largest comeback
in post-season baseball history was eight. The Sox scored seven unanswered
runs, hmm. This game still had a chance to go down as one of the most
memorable ever. Not since the Philadelphia A's beat the Chicago Cubs in
game four of the 1929 World Series has a team came back from an eight
run deficit.
This game –
Game 1 of the 2004 ALCS – still had possibilities. A game that kept
the "impartial" baseball fan that wished there was a way for
both teams to lose interested.
There's no reason to go into the detail about the outcome of Game 1 of
the ALCS, if you're a baseball fan, you already know.
Neither scenario materialized
– no perfect game, no insurmountable comeback - but it was a heck
of a lot of fun to watch. Oh, the scenario Shilling was dreaming of never
came to be as well, the Yankees fans, although nervous at times, never
had reason to "shut up."
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