Remain Calm, All Is Well

By Blaidd Drwg

Last night produced not one, but two epic disasters in the majors with wide ranging playoff implications.

While the Cardinals were pounding the snot out of the Astros last night, the Braves were clinging on to a lead. In the 7th, the Braves were up 3-1 with Tim Hudson cruising along nicely. With one out, Raul Ibanez doubled and then Placido Polanco hit a shot up the middle that was stopped by a great dive by Dan Uggla, preventing Ibanez from scoring, putting runners on the corners. Hudson then got Carlos Ruiz to hit a hard ground ball right at Jack Wilson. The ball was hit just to the shortstop side of second and Wilson hardly had to move. You could have hardly asked for a more tailor-made double play ball. Wilson then proceeded to let the ball bounce off him, extending the inning and allowing Ibanez to score. The Braves eventually got out of the inning with a 3-2 lead, but that run would be important.

Flash forward to the top of the 9th inning. The Braves bring in flame thrower Craig Kimbrel to close out the Phillies. Kimbrel gives up a leadoff single to Polanco and then strikes out Carols Ruiz. Two outs away. After the strikeout, the wheels come off. Kimbrel all of a sudden can’t find the strike zone and walks both Ben Francisco and Jimmy Rollins to load the bases, bringing up Chase Utley. Utley smacks a fly ball to left, easily deep enough to score the runner from third and tie the game. Another walk to Hunter Pence loaded the bases and the Braves mercifully removed Kimbrel from the game. The new pitcher, Kris Medlen got the next hitter to pop up and end the inning, but not before we have bonus baseball.

The Phillies eventually broke the tie in the 13th with a walk and couple of hits, ending the Braves season. The Braves managed to blow an 8 _ game lead in the wild card and would probably be remembered for this epic collapse if it weren’t for what happened in Boston and Tampa last night.

The interesting thing about this game is where the damage was done by each team. The Braves score all of their runs early in the game against Joe Blanton and Cole Hamels (making a relief appearance) and then managed just 2 hits and 4 walks in the final 8 innings of the game against a parade of Phillie relievers. The Phillies however did their most severe damage against the vaunted Braves bullpen – Braves relievers gave up 5 hits and 8 walks in their 6.2 innings of work, but they also threw a lot of pitches – Venters took 27 pitches to record 3 outs, Kimbrel 29 and Linebrink 32. I do have to give the Phillies credit; they played like they were trying to win the game, unlike what happened in Tampa.

Just up I-95, an even bigger collapse was brewing. Everything was lining up for the Sox to take the wild card – they had Jon Lester pitching against Alfredo Simon and were hanging onto a 3-2 lead with the Yankees pounding David Price to the tune of 7-0. Much was being made of Lester pitching on 3 days’ rest, but here is the way I see it – he only threw 55 pitches in his last start, he has dominated the Orioles over his career and he is the best starter the Sox, so who else would you want to hand the ball to? Lester did not look sharp – I don’t think it was fatigue; he hasn’t looked sharp all month. The 6th inning was a nail biter as Lester labored to find the strike zone. Three walks made it tight. The Sox were saved by a double play ball hit by Guerrero that took a great play by Marco Scutaro to make it happen. The Vlad Guerrero of 5 or 6 years ago would have easily beaten the throw to first on that play, but the current Vlad can’t run and was thrown out at first by a good bit. That ugly inning ended Lester’s night since the rain came in the 7th inning. The Sox pen shut down the O’s in the 7th and 8th, but the offence could not extend their lead. In the 9th, the Sox brought in Jon Papelbon to shut the door. Papelbon had been having a great stretch in August/September, giving up just 1 run and 6 hits over 19 innings with 25 strikeouts and just 2 walks. Papelbon didn’t have the most stellar outing of the season on the 27th when it took him 28 pitches to close out the Orioles, giving up a run and 2 hits in the process. The last time that he pitched 2 consecutive games was early August (where he pitched 3 straight days, throwing 37 pitches over 3 innings). I was concerned after watching him on the 27th – he didn’t have his best stuff and I was nervous with him closing the game out. He got off to a great start, striking out the 2 biggest threats he would face – Mark Reynolds and Adam Jones. Then the wheels came off – a couple of doubles and a single and all of a sudden, the Sox lose. Couple that with the incredible comeback in Tampa where the Rays managed to score 8 runs against a parade of Yankee relievers, and my worst fear was realized – the Sox, a team built to win the World Series, wouldn’t even be going to the playoffs.

This is not the end of the world, well as long as the Yankees don’t win the World Series it isn’t.

GNOIF: The Awakening — The Recap

by A.J. Coltrane

GNOIF: The Awakening, has come and gone and I think everybody had fun, so I’m going to call it an unqualified success.

We put out a selection of games, from left to right:  Fluxx, Caesar and Cleopatra, Lost Cities, Mr. Jack, The Gardens of Alhambra, Forbidden Island, Ticket to Ride, Dominion, and Agricola. The games to the right are the more complex games, the quicker and simpler games are to the left.

Note that there’s also some text on the cards– each game got a short description to help everyone decide what they wanted to play. (The dice were keeping the cards from blowing away. It was a windy and hot day, and we had the windows open.) I’m not sure if anyone read the cards.

What we played:  Fluxx, Lost Cities, The Gardens of Alhambra, Forbidden Island, and Dominion.

What we learned:  Next time I’ll show people the more complicated games *before* the beverages begin to add up.

Thanks to everyone who played! 

Next up — GNOIF:  GNOIF from the Crypt!

Thanks to D for the cool shirts celebrating the inaugural GNOIF:

Game Night Of Indeterminate Frequency T Shirt. Ignore the wrinkles.

Now is the Time to Panic

By Blaidd Drwg

A scant one month ago, on September 2nd, the AL and NL wild card standings looked like this:

  W L GB
Red Sox 83 54 —-
Rays 74 63 9.0
Angels 74 64 9.5

 

  W L GB
Braves 81 56 —-
Cardinals 73 65 8.5
Giants 73 65 8.5

It looked like the Sox and Braves were mortal locks. Injuries, poor play and a couple of hot streaks eventually brought us to this as of this morning with 2 games left to play:

  W L GB
Red Sox 89 71 —-
Rays 89 71 —-
Angels 86 74 3.0

 

  W L GB
Braves 89 71 —-
Cardinals 88 72 1.0
Giants 85 75 4.0

The Giants were eliminated on Sunday and the Angels last night, so both divisions have a dog fight in the last 2 games. The Braves, just 8 – 15 in the month of September, have the unfortunate luck of matching up against the Phillies in Atlanta for the last 2. The Phillies are starting their regulars, so they aren’t rolling over and playing dead and making it easy on the Braves. Braves have to deal with Lowe vs. Oswalt tonight and Hudson vs. TBA tomorrow. I assume that pitcher is either going to be Joe Blanton or Tim Worley and not Cole Hamels, although Hamels would be in line to pitch game 3 of the NLDS on regular rest if he starts tomorrow.

The Cardinals play the worst team in baseball (the Astros) in Houston for the last 2. The Astros did beat the Cards last night behind their best starter, Wandy Rodriguez, and have Jake Westbrook and Chris Carpenter scheduled to start for their last 2 games, so they stand a pretty good chance, especially considering the opposing pitchers are Henry Sosa and Bret Myers.

Over in the AL, it is panic time for the Red Sox Nation. A couple of weeks ago, I wrote this as a comment to a post about the wild card race:

I am most concerned about the Yankees/Rays series at the end of the Month. If the Yankees have already clinched after playing the Sox and there is still a race between the Sox and the Rays, I would be concerned about the Yankees rolling over and playing dead, letting the Rays sweep the last 3.

Well, the worst case scenario is upon us. The Yankees started Hector Noesi last night, Bartolo Colon tonight and a TBA tomorrow. I would not be surprised if the TBA is someone making their first MLB start, while the Rays are countering with their 3 best pitchers – Shields, Hellickson and Price. The Yankees have been playing their regulars for part of the game and then pulling them out, so a sweep by the Rays, who are 15-8 in the month, is not out of the question.

As for the Red Sox, what can I say? They lost last night against the Orioles (!), dropping their record for the month to 6-17(!!!). I can’t imagine that they will be swept by the Orioles, so you have to figure that either Erik Bedard or Jon Lester will salvage at least one win. The critical game is tonight – the Sox need to win regardless of what the Rays do – and I would feel much more comfortable with a 1 game lead going into the last game of the season against the Orioles with Jon Lester on the mound.

What looked to be a boring September has turned out to be one hell of a finish.

The Last of the Stars from the North

By Blaidd Drwg

Mike Modano, the NHL’s points leader for American born players, finally decided to hang it up after 21 seasons and 1,464 points. Modano is one of the few NHL players that I still recongnize – I haven’t been a huge fan of hockey for almost 20 years at this point and I probably haven’t watched more than a few minutes of an NHL game in close to 10 years. The number of NHL player that I know has gotten so low that I think that there are more kids of players I remember watching in the league right now than there are players I have actually watched play.

Modano has been in the league so long that he actually played for the Minnesota North Stars *before* they moved to Dallas in 1993.

Maybe the Marlins Should Hire a New Designer

By Blaidd Drwg

Have you seen the new Miami Marlins logo for next season? Dave Schoenfeld called it an ABA logo from 1973. Paul Lukas thought it was a photoshopper’s concept of what it might look like. It is just plain ugly.

Here it is in case you are morbidly curious. Would anyone really buy a hat that looked like something a Marlin puked up?

GNOIF – Game Night Of Indeterminate Frequency

by A.J. Coltrane

The GNOIF design document/faq post.

Q1.  What is GNOIF?

A1.  GNOIF is the Game Night Of Indeterminate Frequency. The schedule will likely be to do a GNOIF at least quarterly. Basically, GNOIF will happen on periodic weekend nights where Something Else didn’t get in the way.

Q2.  What do I bring?

A2.  BYOB and snacky food (please don’t bring anything messy and/or sticky, to avoid collateral damage to the games). Make a point to eat before you come. This will allow us to focus on the games, and to avoid the logistics of ordering/paying for food. The thought is that if you eat around 4-5 pm you can live off snacks and beverages the rest of the night. Feel free to bring that game you’re amped about, but don’t count on it getting played unless someone else gets excited about it too.

Q3.  What will we play?

A3.  If we break games into three groups based upon how “involved” they are:

Little (or Light) Games:  5 minutes to learn, less than 40 minutes to play.

Medium Games: Around 10 minutes to learn, about an hour to play.

Big (or Heavy) Games: 10+ minutes to learn, 90+ minutes to play.

We’ll be providing something like 2-3 light games, 3-4 medium games, and a heavy game or two. Note that we will *not* be playing anything from the Fred Meyer Wall Of Games. You know what I’m talking about. The focus will lean towards newer and more innovative games. Stuff we haven’t already played a million times.

My suggestion is to let people collectively decide what they want to play. I would encourage everyone to limit the number of people per game to 3-4 players. Limiting the number of players will make the games go *much* faster, decreasing downtime between turns (yawn) and allowing everyone to try multiple games in a night if they want to. There should be plenty of time for at least two playthroughs of the games.

Of course, if 4-5 people want to hole up all night with a complicated game that’s fine too.

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Other stuff:

The plan right now is to give each GNOIF a title that sounds like a movie, starting with – 

GNOIF: The Awakening

Expect to see writeups/post mortems posted on this website.

That’s about it, try to show up early/on time if you want to maximize your gaming!

Road Trip Review – Hungry Mother – Cambridge, MA

By Iron Chef Leftovers

If you find yourself in Boston, as I have been a lot lately, and you live in a city with an ahead of the curve dining scene, as I am blessed with in Seattle, you find yourself stuck in a rut in choosing restaurants. Don’t get me wrong, Boston has some fantastic places at the higher end of the price range and some great places at the lower end (inset plug for Sunset Grill and Tap in Allston – great burgers and entrees and a killer beer selection), but there isn’t a ton in the moderately priced sit-down category that is worth writing about. One of those places is Hungry Mother, located in Kendall Square in Cambridge, right near the Kendall Square Cinema.

On an unassuming corner near Kendall Square lies what may be the best restaurant in Boston.

Hungry Mother is the kind of place I have been looking for in Boston – small bites run around $5, apps run around $10 and entrees from $20 – $25 on a small and ever changing seasonal menu. While small, the menu really does cover something for everyone, including the vegetable inclined. Most of the dishes are “southern influenced”, but are really updated versions of southern home cooking – the kind of things that your southern grandmother would easily recognize and would order and probably say, “Damn, that is better than I used to make.” Meat is really the focus here though and that is where I went with my menu selections. They source locally as much as possible

I started with the Warm Beef Tongue on Toast and was just blown away. If you don’t like beef tongue or have never tried it, try this one. What came out was essentially an open-faced steak sandwich in a small bite. On a thick slice of lightly toasted baguette, you get perfectly tender, thinly sliced beef tongue, slathered with Dijon mustard and quite possibly the best gravy ever and topped with melted Swiss. I honestly could have eaten this all night and been happy, it was that good. I don’t know how particularly southern it was, but hell, I would kill for one right now.

I then moved on to what was called Lamb Pancetta. I was both skeptical and intrigued by it and after a recommendation by the waiter (and passing up the Green Tomato Gazpacho), I went for it. They took a lamb neck, de-boned it, flattened it, cured it as you would pancetta, rolled it and cooked it. This lead to a perfectly seasoned piece of meat with crispy exterior and a melt in your mouth unctuous interior that could not have a better contrast – and a very mild lamb flavor. Coupled with hominy and an out of this world jus, I found myself practically licking the plate clean as I devoured the dish.

In a delirious state from the deliciousness of the first 2 courses, I eagerly awaited my main course – the fried chicken. As I couldn’t decide between 4 out of the 5 entrees (I ruled out the catfish as it is really not one of my favorites to eat), my waiter steered me toward the fried chicken. He told me it is their most popular dish and it is not on the menu all the time and when it is, it usually sells out quickly. I am particular about my fried chicken, but with a glowing recommendation like that, I had to try it. What I received was one of the best fried chicken meals ever – a half chicken perfectly with a perfectly crispy breading on the outside and mouthwateringly tender and juicy on the inside. The chicken had obviously been given a long soak in buttermilk and you can taste it, adding a slight tang to the salty, crunchy, tender chicken. This bird needed no additional seasoning. My common complaint about buttermilk soaked chicken is that you never taste the buttermilk – not a problem here. The dish came with some simply cooked greens topped with a house made pepper vinegar which could not have been better.

Sadly, I was stuffed and did not try any additional sides or deserts.

I would be amiss if I didn’t talk about the service. Hungry Mother has the kind of service you would expect in a much higher end restaurant; the attentive wait staff (I didn’t see any table who ordered a bottle of wine one have to fill their own glasses) with a great knowledge of the menu (and pairing drinks with the food) without being too intrusive, were stellar and paid attention to the little things – changing the silverware between courses, clearing plates, filling glasses, etc., all while handling a small but packed dining room; it was a true team effort on their part. Dining solo can lead to lousy service and that was definitely not the case here – I never once felt rushed or like they didn’t want me there despite a line out the door when I left the restaurant at 9:30 (I was there for nearly 2 hours). This was probably one of the 10 best services that I have had at a meal.

In addition to the food, Hungry Mother also has a full bar with a small specialty cocktail list and a small but solid beer and wine by the glass selection as well as a nice wine list covering both new and old world at just about every price point. You are going to want to make a reservation in advanced – this place is always packed.

Overall, I was floored by how good this meal was, so good that I will honestly say that, in 12 years of living in Boston and 8 years of traveling back there, this was the single best meal I have had in the city. Hungry Mother would fit right in with the Seattle dining scene and I would highly recommend going to Hungry Mother as hungry as possible, with as many people as possible and order as much as possible. You won’t be disappointed.

Feeling the Breeze on a Warm September Day

By Blaidd Drwg

The new ‘aggressiveness’ for the Mariners at the plate is really paying off – in terms of inflating the opponents strikeout totals.

Here are the last 7 Mariners games I attended with the gritty details:

Date Opponent Score Mariner Hits Mariners Walks Mariner Strikeouts
9/9 Royals M’s win 7-3 15 2 12
9/10 Royals M’s lose 4-2 2 0 16
9/11 Royals M’s lose 2-1 6 1 12
9/13 Yankees M’s lose 3-2 6 4 17
9/16 Rangers M’s win 4-0 6 2 9
9/17 Rangers M’s lose 7-6 8 1 13
9/18 Rangers M’s lose 3-0 6 2 14

This final stretch of M’s games that I will be at this season started off with a legit 7-3 win. They pounded one of the worst pitching staffs in baseball for 15 hits and 7 runs as they should have, so I could forgive the 12 K’s with only 2 walks. I also got to see Alex Liddi’s first MLB hit and the pitching debut of Steve Delabar, so it was all good. The wheels just came off after that – the next 2 games against the Royals were a disaster, making their mediocre pitching staff look like the Phillies  with the Mariners offense producing just 3 runs on 9 hits, 1 walk (!!!) and 28 strikeouts(!!!!!!).

Things went from bad to worse against the Yankees as the M’s had AJ Burnett on the ropes early, but couldn’t put him away. There was a lot of swinging and missing that night for the Mariners as they managed to strike out more times than I have ever seen one team strike out in a single 9 inning game.  On the flip side, I did get to see Mariano Rivera’s 600th save, so something could be said for that game.

The Rangers series wasn’t as bad, but the one win was ugly (probably would have been a 1-0 game if Ian Kinsler had not made a bad throw on what was a routine ground ball that should have ended the inning or if the routine bouncer up the middle 2 batters later had not bounced off the bag keeping the inning going), but it guaranteed that they would not lose 100 games this season.

This offensively may be the worst seven game stretch I have seen 12 walks and 93 strikeouts is not a winning formula in any way. It also goes a long way to explaining the attendance in some of those games – the game on the 13th against the Yankees had a whopping 18,306 show up while the weekend games against the Mariners drew 22,000 for fan appreciation night on Saturday and 21,000 for kids appreciation day on Sunday, although the Sunday game felt a lot emptier than that.

Punt, Punt, Punt, Rinse, Repeat

by A.J. Coltrane

Yeah, I know I’m belaboring the point about Tavaris Jackson, but, as Peter King from SI writes:

Seattle’s possessions at Pittsburgh. They ended with a punt, punt, punt, end of the half, punt, punt, punt, punt, surrendered on downs, punt. Charlie Whitehurst anyone?

Charlie Whitehurst is the better option. He may even prove to have some value. Hopefully the Seahawks go to plan “Charlie” soon.

Shame on You, Detroit

By Blaidd Drwg

Detroit doesn’t exactly have a reputation as a tourist destination, but the city is really missing out on an opportunity here with old Tiger Stadium Site, something akin to the movie, Field of Dreams.

In case you don’t know the story, here is my really short version:

– Tigers build shiny new ballpark.

– City, not knowing what to do with historic old ballpark, demolishes it.

– Fans come to site of old ballpark to see what is left of it, see the field is still intact (albeit overgrown) and decide to play a pickup game on it.

– Owner of the site threaten fans to get off the property.

– Fans ignore owners and spend their time and money to clean up the field and host regularly scheduled games .

– Owners continue to threaten fans

– A group of Chevy employees offer to volunteer their time and money to maintain the old site as a ball field for youth teams.

– Owners of the property tell them to bugger off.

A couple things you might not know about the old Tiger Stadium Site:

– It is in a lousy part of town
– The city has no idea what to do with it and no money to do anything with it anyway
– There are a lot of abandoned lots in the neighborhood
– People still come to the site to see it, including former ballplayers

Seems like a no-brainer here – you have the opportunity to draw people somewhere that they would not otherwise go, have someone maintain the property for you without you having to put any money into it and you will actually improve the neighborhood. How does this not make sense?

While not the greatest movie, Field of Dreams does provide us with something that I think is appropriate here, spoken by the great James Earl Jones playing Terrance Mann:

Ray, people will come Ray. They’ll come to Iowa for reasons they can’t even fathom. They’ll turn up your driveway not knowing for sure why they’re doing it. They’ll arrive at your door as innocent as children, longing for the past. Of course, we won’t mind if you look around, you’ll say. It’s only $20 per person. They’ll pass over the money without even thinking about it: for it is money they have and peace they lack. And they’ll walk out to the bleachers; sit in shirtsleeves on a perfect afternoon. They’ll find they have reserved seats somewhere along one of the baselines, where they sat when they were children and cheered their heroes. And they’ll watch the game and it’ll be as if they dipped themselves in magic waters. The memories will be so thick they’ll have to brush them away from their faces. People will come Ray. The one constant through all the years, Ray, has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. It has been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game: it’s a part of our past, Ray. It reminds of us of all that once was good and it could be again. Oh… people will come Ray. People will most definitely come.

I for one would come, to play catch on a field that some of the greatest players in the game once roamed; to sit and watch a game at a place I visited many years ago; to hear the echoes of the late, great Ernie Harwell calling one last game.

To the city of Detroit, build it – people are already coming. Do the right thing.