Saturday, June 26, 2010

Soccer and Whiffle

We have here a whiffle game that had all the drawn out drama and excitement of a soccer match.  No kidding. And in a couple of ways R-Dave, the Artist and Kurt played like Team USA in the World Cup.  Allow me to elucidate.

First and foremost, they gave up an early score.  2 actually.  Glen allowed a 2-out single to the Commish, followed by a long homer off Stats’ bat that split the outfielders.  2-0 after one and a half.  Like Team USA, from an early point, the Home Side would play from behind.  And play well they did, holding Stats, Laura and Peter to only three more hits in the game, and no more runs.  But could they score??

They posed threats the first two times Stats pitched (2 on, 2 out in the first; 2 on, none out in the fourth) but Matt wriggled out of the jams thanks to the defense.  Peter's shoe-tops catch in the 4th robbed R-Dave of a triple and ended that inning.  They faltered in the second as well as Peter struck out the side.  Laura adopted the tried and true approach - let ‘em hit it.  Kurt, Dave and Glen  looked silly as she made quick work of them in the third (groundout, fly out, groundout).  Peter handled a 2 on, none out jam in the fifth with a similar series of groundouts and a fly out.  Then came the sixth.

Laura’s second turn on the mound did not have the same results as the first.  Single, triple, triple tied the score after about 7 pitches.  Hume knuckled down for two fly outs but then surrendered another single, bringing the Artist to the plate - 2 out, 2 on.  Glen picked one out he liked and SPANKED IT.  That ball was crushed, dear readers.  As big a home run ball as there has been in this league, I daresay, except that it never found the asphalt.  Stats, on a dead run away from the plate, made a leaping, over the shoulder catch to keep the match level.  

At this time, the sides agreed on one extra inning.  R-Dave made quick work with his batters - 3 Ks.  Stats had similar ease with his three - fly out and 2 Ks.  Extra time expired as 11:00 am approached.  So, like Team USA, the home side never experienced what it is like TO PLAY WITH A LEAD.

Matt, Laura, Peter 2 : 2 Dave, Glen, Kurt        (Draw)

Stats Notes
Eldridge was a little off his game.  Oh, he was still 9 up, 9 down, but three batters had fly balls off him.  Actual contact.  Still, Dude’s unhittable.

Laura allowed two runs in two innings, whilst LOWERING her ERA to 19.06.  Way to go, Hume!  Trust your defense.

My apologies to Glen, who I erroneously said I shared the HR lead with after the second inning.  Glen was correct; he still leads with 4.  Note the updated stats now provide totals for all extra base hits.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Fathers’ Day Whiffle

After a Saturday rainout, this reporter will admit: a surprising six whifflers took to the asphalt on Fathers’ Day Morning.  All are dads, so I guess this is our day; we can play if we want to.  Once again the red shirters were placed on a team together (though none of the three, Tim, Stats, Kurt, were wearing red shirts today). Coincidence?  Probably.  They took on the Commish, Republican Dave and Johnny Halling (the new guy).

The Red Shirters took an early 2-0 lead on Stats' 2 RBI triple off the Commish in the second.  Peter’s pitching was a welcome respite from Dave's 3-K top of the first.  Baker gave one run back in the 3rd on a bases loaded ground out with failed double play attempt.  Thus Dave (R-OH) received the first RBI not from a hit all season.

Closing in on the sixth inning, the tight 2-1 lead held as Johnny, Dave and Peter held the Reds scoreless in succession.  Kurt and Stats did the same for the visitors.  Then... Johnny took the mound for his second turn, and his welcome to the league was not congenial.  The “Team” feasted on a veritable buffet of singles and E1s.  At one stretch seven of eight batters in succession hit singles (or E1s that show in the books as singles).  [Note to self: next season, show E1s in the stats.]  When the dust settled, and Stats had made all three outs in the inning, it was 8-1.

Continuing the story of Tim Baker: Whiffle Closer, Tim took the ball to end the game.  And just like some famous closers of history, he found himself a bit unsettled about pitching in a NON-save situation!  During his great effort to strike out the side, he also allowed an RBI triple to the Commish.

Kurt, Stats, Tim - 8
Commish, Dave (R), Johnny - 2

Notes

Lest you think Dave Eldridge is completely unhittable, he did have to face seven batters to complete his two innings - Tim Baker found a two out single in the fourth amongst the offerings from the fire-baller.  Otherwise normal, though, 5 Ks in his 6 outs.

Kurt Mosser found the batting swing today.  8 hits in 12 ABs, even facing the league’s only LEFTY pitcher - Johnny Halling (against whom he went 5 for 6).

Play was halted for 2 minutes in the top of the 5th because someone broke the scoring pencil!  Another pencil was found in the Commish's vehicle.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

"DAH-Da-Da-Dooh" MONDAY NIGHT WHIFFLE!

The asphalt was a busy place at 6:30 on a Monday.  Seven kids played baseball on the painted diamond; five men whiffled against the wall.  The Commish will tell you that the teams were set by our apparel, and you would be forgiven for believing him.  (Three arrived in red t-shirts with numbers on the back.  Kurt Mosser was evoking the hitting spirits with a Pujols #5.  Stats was channeling the pitching karma with a Strasburg #37.  Tim was reliving his charity softball past with a nameless #21.  They truly did look like a "team.")

BUT DO NOT BE FOOLED.  The Commissioner's easy demeanor and casual digs at Red Sox opponents mask the true method of his team making.  Peter Berwald is a keen study of the Matchup Matrix!  Using this information he shrewdly placed Tim and Matt and Kurt on his opposing team, because he was aware that they all bat under .200 against his pitching.  At least that's how it was at the games first pitch.

Peter did complete three innings of scoreless pitching on this night (including turning two fly-ball double plays!), but his teammate, Eric the Bandit was not so fortunate.  With two "Kurts" on and two out in the top of the second, Stats found a way to send an opposite field triple towards the school wall to plate 2 ghosties.  Peter was playing Stats to pull and there was no shot at a flyout.  They would prove to be the Visitors' only runs - and all they'd need.

Pete and Eric managed just one hit through four offensive innings.  They put Stats in a jam in the 5th with second and third and none out.  Three straight K's ended this threat.  That left Tim to close it in the 6th.

Tim immediately got in trouble - two on none out, and one run already in.  Time to pull out the Cricket pitching!  A strikeout of the Bandit was followed by a dramatic game-ending ground-ball double play.  Yes, that's three DPs on the night.  Must have been that sun in the west thing.

Pujols, Strasburg, Tim - 2
Commish, Bandit - 1

Notes:

The commish kept up his torrid pitching pace - except against Kurt who started the night 6 for 6, and ended it 6 for 8.

Two saves in three days has gone to Tim's head.  So much so that he hit like a pitcher: 0 for 8 with 6 K's.  It would have been better if he never swung at all because the two he put in play went for fly-ball double plays.  That's right: 8 ABs for 10 outs.  This made the game ending DP all the sweeter.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Time of Game: 45 Minutes!

With threatening skies above the six whifflers assembled this morning set about to organize a game in workmanlike fashion.  The lines were chalked, the sides chosen, the game was on!  The visiting team made credible threats in every inning - loading the bases against Kurt; two on, nobody out against The Commissioner - but only managed to score with Brent Mackintosh (still woozy from his Blackhawks) pitching the holey sphere.

RBI doubles from Tim and The Artist cleared the table set by the rat-a-tat-tat of Stats' parade of singles.  Once Brent had finally found a third out, four runs had scored.  Slumping into a chair Mackintosh could be heard to say, "Patrick Kane.  Patrick Kane.  Patrick Kane."

The four runs were just enough to make up for the three surrendered by Stats in the top of the first.  After loading the bases with two out, Peter Berwald took his place in the box.  Finding a pitch to his liking he lashed a 3-RBI triple that rolled all the way to the fence.  Most men would find that a satisfying day, but the Commish would have, not one, but two home run balls caught for outs in later innings.  It made him rather taciturn.

As Baker took the mound for the bottom of the third, the rains finally arrived.  A steady but light rain during Kurt's AB, which ended with a groundout.  A harder rain hit the bill of Stats' cap as he took away Peter's homerun.  Torrents fell as Brent stepped into the box, as the home side's last chance.  Baker pulled out the Cricket Pitching for Brent, but the wily Chicagoan worked a deep count.  Sheets of rain now fell, and with HALF of his outfield COWERING in a doorway, Tim Baker rips off a nasty curve that somehow Brent puts in play.  Tim, TIM BAKER ladies and gentlemen, RAN (R-A-N!) hard to his right and fielded a grounder deep in the pitchers' triangle to end this game.  A rain-shortened, three-inning final.

Glen, Matt, Tim - 4
Brent, Kurt, Pete - 3

And then the skies really opened up, threatening the scoresheet:



While watching the rain, and concluding that there would be no resuming play, all agreed that this week there would be Wednesday Night Whiffle, 7:00 PM at Smith.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Note to Blog Followers

In an act of audacious hubris, The Artist and I will begin a project to transfer the contents of the Whiffle Blog Archive over to this site.  Because they need preserving.

Those who follow the blog through RSS feeds or Google Reader will see a slew of new posts.  These past posts can be accessed by the curious and the historical research community by following the "Blog Archive" links on the right column.  Old posts will appear filed under 2009 and 2008.

Batter and Pitcher of the Month for May 2010

To remind you of the criteria:
Batter must have a minimum of 16 ABs (5 games times 3.1 AB)
Pitcher must have pitched a minimum of 6 innings (5 games times 1.1 innings)

Batters with 16 ABs: Berwald (47), Cebulash (35), Lindsay (30), Ha (25), Kim (24), Montague (23), Baker (18), Eldridge (16), Zamonski (16).

Batter of the Month for May is Dave Eldridge (11 for 16) - 0.687

Pitchers with 6 innings pitched: Berwald (10.2), Cebulash (6.2)

Pitcher of the Month for May is Peter Berwald - 22 Ks, batters hit only 0.340 of him for the month.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

JUST IN - GOLIATH BEATS DAVID!!!

Well fans, it was a gray day that found seven eager wifflers bounding onto the field of dreams at Nancy Bradds Park.  Four of the league's weakest pitchers (combined ERA: 28.85) decided to take on three of its best (combined ERA 6.60) in a classic David vs. Goliath contest.  There was little hope that our boys (Brent, Glen, Ben and Tim) could best these giants of the asphalt (Peter, Dave and Kurt).  Indeed, most predicted a slaughter of, shall we say, biblical proportions and, given the lineups, the general consensus was that anything less than total decimation was essentially a loss.

So, what happened you ask?  Well, Goliath won 7-3.  No news there.

But hey, wait a minute.  What's that?  You want to see that score one more time?   What was it again?  7-3.

That's right.  Your eyes aren't deceiving you.  7-3.  Puny little David scored three runs off the titans of the Funway and kept them to seven.  Sure, they won.  There's no denying that.  But, if you measure a game by more than just runs scored.  If you also measure it by something called heart and determination and the will to compete, then the real winners were our boys.  Your boys, actually, fans.  The ones who work a little harder, run a little faster, sit a little less (at the edges of their lawn chairs, I might add) and strive a little more.   So, they lost.  But they can hold their heads high, as can all who rooted for them.  Secure in the knowledge that deep down, where it counts most, our boys won and they won big.