The parched plains of NBF saw a Summer Sizzler this morning, sizzling with drama all the way down to the bottom of the ninth. The action had a decidedly American League flavor with lights-out pitching and longball smashes dictating the score. And it was a good score too: 7-5 the final, with the winning Vans overtaking the early heroics of the Home Team Homies in middle innings. Always nice to tantalize with the possibility of a walkoff but alas, it was not to be.
Special commendation to Dewey for displaying an uncanny mastery of the Eephus pitch with at least three of them landing for strikes. One of which actually got Adrian looking for a backwards upside-down K. ("a dyslexic out"). Another nod goes to Tom for providing balance against the perennially dominant Andy. Yet another to Zach for nearly Makin' My Dreams Come True (ew-ew, ew, ew) for hitting the day's longest bomb that actually made it to the warning track. It it'd been just a little higher, or a little flatter, or a little anythinger...we might've finally seen one actually leave the yard. As much as I'm dying to see somebody actually do it, part of me is also glad there's this last frontier of Wiff achievement that's still tantalizingly out of reach. "O that a wiffler's grasp may not exceed his reach, or what's a Heaven for."
Let's hope it's a long hot summer of low-scoring nailbiters. Viva La Wiff!
Adrian, Tom, Zach - 7 runs, 16 hits
Andy, Dewey, Eric, Peter - 5 runs, 10 hits
HR - Tom, Zach (2), Andy, Dewey (2)
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