Forgive me in my frequent attempts to wax poetic about the team I have found myslf passionately rooting for again. This season I decided to drop baseball from my cable package, so last Saturday’s game was the first game I saw in it’s entirity. And, yes, I watched every pitch. My son an I texted or chatted throughout the whole game. Admittedly I couldn’t bear watching to see if Mike Pelfrey could get the last three outs. I told Rob that I was going to bed and to text me when it was over.
The giddiness in the dugout during the game – the rally caps -was indicative of something that began the night before in the game that Oliver Perez pitched so well. They lost the lead, but made a valiant effort to come back in the ninth. Something happened that night that carried over to the next.
Suddenly, the pitching is beginning to hold up and the Mets have the league’s best ERA. Pelfrey had another solid start last night after one by Jon Niese. The bullpen is pretty good although the loss to a hamstring injury to Ryota Igarashi is disappointing.
With things going so well maybe it will turn into a good thing for someone else. Omar Minya did a good job of increasing organizational depth and there are arms at Buffalo the club are anxious to see anyhow. It might even be time to see if Dillon Gee can make quality starts and get John Maine out of his missery and put him in the bullpen to work things out.
Invariably I’ve become a hopeless sap about the club and occassionally I just can’t help myself in seeing the links in the club’s rich history. Ike Davis, the new kid we have so much hope in, wears #29 – Dave Magadan’s old number. Jon Niese who pitched the other night was born on the same day we won the World Sreies in 1986. Howard Johnson played for that storied team and was in the dugout Monday.
We all sense a certain bit of mystery and magic surrounds the Mets with it’s own unique aura. The lows are historically tragic, but the highs somehow transend the greatest dreams and possibilities.
Somethings happening.
Peter Frampton’s epic 1970′s live album opens with an upbeat song of hope and promise, “Something’s happening”.
” Who said it’s my year was it you there – Can’t go wrong
I see a new way you’ll be in my play – Sing my song
Where is the reason I keep teasing – If I knew
To see the new year not being blue here – Evermore
You know it’s alright somethin’s happening
Hold tight it might be lightning
Turn up the lights somethin’s moving
Can’t sleep at night my heart keeps missing a beat
Well, I know it’s my year ain’t got no fear – Hold me down
Take it easy if not for me – Sing my song yeah
Where is the reason I keep teasing – If I knew
To see the new year not being blue here – Evermore
You know it’s alright somethin’s happening
Hold tight it might be lightning
Turn up the lights I feel like dancing
Can’t sleep at night my heart keeps missing a beat
Yeah, ooh baby, don’t ever let it bring you down
Ooh baby, that’s not the way I want it to sound
Ooh baby, don’t ever let it bring you down
Ooh baby, I’ll pick you up on the ground
Alright somethin’s happening
Hold tight it might be lightning
Turn up the lights I feel like dancing
Can’t sleep at night my heart keeps missing a beat
Yeah, ooh baby, don’t ever let it bring you down
Ooh baby, That’s not the way I want it to sound
Ooh baby, don’t ever let it bring you down
Ooh baby, I’ll pick you up “
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This post was written by bobsikes on April 21, 2010