One freaky Friday
This is what Sheinin saw last night.
This is what I saw last night.
I'm not sure I believe any of it.
Here are a few things I didn't figure I'd be writing about when I got to Jacobs Field Friday afternoon:
Joba Chamberlain walking two guys, throwing two wild pitches and hitting a batter -- in the same inning.
And, perhaps the strangest question I have ever asked in any setting -- let alone to Derek Jeter, after an 11-inning playoff loss: "What kind of bugs were they?"
(I mean, I didn't know. Gnats? Nats? Mosquitoes? "I don't know," Jeter said. "I'm not really an expert in what kind of bugs they were." (I mean, I wasn't implying that he was. Just trying to get to the bottom of this thing.))
I ask you: Should this game have been stopped?
I took a cab to the airport this morning with Jerry Crasnick of espn.com, and we were talking about other strange things that have happened in baseball. He wrote about them in his story this morning, which leads with these oddities: Randy Johnson killing a dove, a black cat walking in front of the Mets' dugout, and the Pittsburgh Pirates having a winning season. Just try and pick the weirdest of that trio.
I guess the most important thing, as we rise on this Saturday morning (Sheinin, on four hours' sleep traveling for the fourth straight day, is at Logan Airport in Boston, and I'm here at the CLE), is that all four division series are 2-0 -- Colorado over Philly, Arizona over the Cubbies, Cleveland over the Yanks and the Sawx over the Angels. In theory, they could all be wrapped up by Sunday night, leaving a large, baseball-less gap before the LCSs start on Thursday.
But have you ever seen a night like Friday? A game-changing infestation, and a walk-off three-run homer by perhaps the game's most notable flake?
You've got all day to discuss. Games don't start until much later -- DBacks at Cubs, Phillies at Rockies
This is where I am headed today.
This is where Sheinin is headed today.
With any luck, you'll hear from one of us at some point later. Unless we run into a swarm of midges, which now seems entirely possible, if not probable.
By Barry Svrluga |
October 6, 2007; 8:03 AM ET
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Posted by: Bob L. Head | October 6, 2007 8:54 AM
They were "flying soldiers," a type of flying ant from Canada that descend on very warm days this time of year, attracted to light and warmth. The players on TBS were acquainted with them. Frank Thomas or the other player on TBS were saying, "Ain't no need to get the OFF - that don't do nothin to em. They ain't gonna bite. They just gonna lay on you and fly in your eyes and ears and mouth." John Sterling likened it to a Biblical plague, calling it "The Swarm" and concluding, "Maybe the Yankees are just not meant to win this game." He went on to remember the pre-Astrodome days of the Cot-45's. "Houston is humid, damp place- one of those warm cities right on the water; they had bugs as big as animals. They would take bug breaks for a truck to come out and spray the field.
Posted by: flynnie | October 6, 2007 9:10 AM
You're both heading to Denver?
Posted by: Scott | October 6, 2007 9:22 AM
Gnat swarms are not unheard of in sometimes-swampy northeastern Ohio. Still, it's reasonable that they weren't prepared for it. Had they delayed the game, all they could have done was send for the exterminators, and how long would that have taken?
Barry, did the midges get into the press box? (It would be surprising if they didn't.)
Also, nice haircut. Now you're getting into the spirit of things. Do remember, however, to put on your pants.
Posted by: Hendo | October 6, 2007 9:32 AM
Crasnick: "While Chamberlain was looking itchy, the Indians scratched out a run to tie the game."
I wonder how many baseball writers trotted out a wheeze like that this morning? Fortunately, Svrluga and Sheinin are above such cheapness...
... right?
Posted by: Hendo | October 6, 2007 9:39 AM
Also, now that I think of it, I remember a midgefestation in Harrisburg, on City Island at a Senators game last season.
Flynnie, quoting TBS, is right. They don't bite; they just annoy. Your best protections are long sleeves, long pants, and silent prayer (lest the little [RF]s fly into your open mouth).
Posted by: Hendo | October 6, 2007 9:43 AM
I wonder if you can pitch and hit wearing one of those hats with the insect netting? They are absolute requirements when hiking in Vermont and Canada before August 15. I wondered where all the insects went after Our Lady's Day. Now I know.
Posted by: flynnie | October 6, 2007 11:04 AM
I hate having no baseball to watch this afternoon. Everybody pull for a 5 game series. Or I will be consigned to yard work or the sport of choice of the Nation's Capitol, the sport which is nasty, brutish and long, where career-ending injuries are referred to as "a little nick" and commercials abound.
Posted by: flynnie | October 6, 2007 11:08 AM
The walk off HR by Zimmerman came to mind last night. Once again, the Gnats are too much for the Yankees! ;-)
Posted by: Gnats Fan | October 6, 2007 11:17 AM
"Or I will be consigned to yard work or the sport of choice of the Nation's Capitol, the sport which is nasty, brutish and long"
Football appears to be Hobbes's hell
Anyone else think that Jeter was implying the bugs were intentional?
Posted by: Section 506 (Before moving) | October 6, 2007 11:49 AM
What a night of baseball!
I wondered the same thing about the bug invasion...should the game have been stopped. But would the bugs have gone somewhere else if they waited long enough?
Poor Jaba. He was being eaten alive.
Let's just hope the same thing doesn't happen to the Nationals new ballpark on the river.
Posted by: Ashburn | October 6, 2007 12:04 PM
Man, it's amazing how the Yankees are just crying, whining about those evil bugs that messed up Chamberlain's game!
Yeah, Derek, I'm sure the Cleveland grounds crew had boxes and boxes of those bugs sitting around in the grounds-crew well, just waiting for the proper moment to let 'em loose.
Not only Yankees fans, but even the Yanks themselves, are sounding like a buncha crybabies this morning. They went all those innings without a run, and it's the bugs' fault? How about Carmona shutting down their bats?
I don't have much of a dog in this fight--except for wanting to see the Yankees beaten into the ground by Cleveland. C'mon, Tribe, do it to them in Yankee Stadium. Then let's see what kind of non-baseball excuse the Yankees make up.
Posted by: shepdave | October 6, 2007 12:20 PM
Why does it not surprise me that the swarm would descend on Barry's game?
Posted by: Svrlugamania | October 6, 2007 1:36 PM
Bill Veeck was semi-accused of instigating a gnat attack on behalf of his White Sox, so (he wrote) he figured he might as well play along with anyone that stupid. "D*@M! It took all winter to train them, and they're gone with one spray!"
Posted by: cevans | October 6, 2007 9:53 PM
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Now THAT is what it sounded like on my radio, with the midges quite possibly giving Cleveland a run and affecting the outcome of the game.
Football has The Fog Bowl, what are we calling this Barry? The Jo-Bug Game?