So Close

The bowling team has been doing well in the first round. We came into the final week, the position round, in second place and down just three points. We’d be playing the first place team, so we had an excellent chance to finish the round in first. With seven points possible per night (two per game and one for total pin count), we needed just 5 to force an extra game or make the playoffs straight away.

Unfortunately, we had trouble fielding a full team. One regular was already traveling for work when another got asked to go a on a short notice trip as well. None of our subs were available and our roster is technically full. We really didn’t have any good options to field a full team, so we bowled with four. That means the fifth man automatically gets a calculated score of his average minus ten pins.

The whole night was pretty frustrating. Bowling without a full team seems to throw everything off just enough that nothing goes quite as you’d like it. We lost the first game by a wide margin – 94 pins. But we came back and took a commanding lead in game two (over 100 pins at times), only to watch it slip. We still won by 28 pins, but we didn’t make up as much of the differential as we would have liked. We also won game three, but only by 41 which wasn’t enough to get us into an extra game. We fell 25 pins short even though we won two games out of three. That slim a margin over three games…so close.

Winning Streak

It seems mother nature has flipped a switch and shorts weather is abruptly over. Lower temperatures mean it’s time for me to think about changing sports. Bowling started up last week and runs for 31 straight weeks. Fall softball has a few games left, so it’s busy. Add that to sabbatical planning, and I’ve got plenty to do after work.

My bowling average last year wound up at 176. It wasn’t quite the same improvement I’d seen in previous years, but it was solid enough. I haven’t bowled much since April, so I knew I probably wouldn’t have a great start. Last week’s scores were even worse than I was expecting, with an abysmal session average of 133. Our newest team member, Ben, grabbed the 4th highest average in the league, but that was the lone bright spot as the team lost all seven points for the night. It wasn’t exactly the start I was looking for, but it did set my bar nice and low for this week.

On the softball side of things, we were absolutely crushed in our first game back on 8/26 which was a little disheartening. After a rain out and two weeks without playing, I wasn’t sure what to expect for game two. The other team jumped out to a small lead early in the game, but we played pretty solid defense and kept them close. No one really hit the ball hard, and our usual best hitters were putting up lazy flies and dribbling grounders left and right. Still, we were able to eke out enough hits to stay in the game. In the sixth we were finally able to take a 7-6 lead. I played second base that night, so I was pretty pumped when I was able to make the turn for a 6-4-3 double play to end the game and cap off our first fall win.

Apparently the momentum didn’t stop there. Both the team and I performed much better at bowling this week. I had a 181 session average, the team won all seven points for the night, and Ben moved up to the top average in the league. My overall average jumped from 133 to 157.

I’ve been pensively looking forward to tonight’s softball game. On one hand, some of the guys on the other team were on the team I played with my first year in Madison. It was not a very good softball year for me, so I’ve been anxious for any opportunities to show I’m a better player than I was then. On the other hand, I knew that their team was pretty solid on both offense and defense, so we’d have to play well to stay with them.

The game turned out to be a pretty good one all around. Both teams scored a run in the first inning, but from there no one was making great contact with the ball on either side. For them, their major power (a few of the guys I know) couldn’t get the ball out of the infield. For us, our guys lower in the batting order really came through while some of the rest of us still couldn’t find the gaps. The seventh inning started with us trailing 5-6; we were able to hold the line after a popup, a line drive, a single, and another popup. I led off the seventh with an awkward single that caused the shortstop to rush his throw, pulling the first basemen down the line toward me, and causing our feet to get tangled. I barely touched the base as I crashed and burned, but the call was safe so I felt fine except for the dust in my eyes and mouth. Unfortunately, my role in the inning ended there as our next batter got me doubled off of second on a fielder’s choice. This is where the middle and bottom of our order took control to bring around the tying run to score. Still with one out, we had the winning run at third base in one of our faster players. Our next hitter (already two for three), knocked one into shallow left and they appeared to have it played perfectly. Personally, I couldn’t decide whether our third base coach should send the runner, so while I would normally be yelling instructions, I kept quiet. I guess it was a good time to gamble (the game was already tied after all). After a split second of hesitation, the runner took off, the throw came in wide, and we won the game on a walk off sac fly.

Between two sports, that’s a three game winning streak in my book. Now I just have to get everything under control at work so I can forget all about everything for two weeks while we cruise around Italy. I can’t wait!

600

Last night I was fortunate enough to witness a significant moment in sports history firsthand.

For the last two years, we’ve bought a 9-pack of Brewers tickets. Last night’s game against the Cardinals was our eighth of the season, but unfortunately Amber wasn’t able to go. She had to leave early this morning on a trip for work and decided it would be best not to be up past midnight the night before. Instead, I invited a friend. I now feel very guilty that I helped convince her not to go to the game.

The game itself was pretty crazy, and the craziness doesn’t even include the best part. The Brewers scored two runs early, and the Cardinals managed two runs in the fourth on four straight hits. Other than that, Chris Narveson had a strong start and pitched seven complete innings, giving up just the two runs. Along the way, four people were ejected from the game: the Brewers manager for arguing an interference call that negated a run, the Cardinals pitching coach for arguing balls and strikes, the Brewers center fielder for slamming down his bat and helmet after a called third strike, and a fan sitting behind home plate near the Brewers dugout heckling the Cardinals catcher. On top of that, there were at least two calls reversed during the course of the game which almost never happens. All of this brings us to the eighth inning with the Brewers leading 4-2. The bullpen went to work with the first reliever getting the first man out but then walking the second. To understand the significance of the game from here, you need a little background.

Trevor Hoffman is the all time leader in saves. He spent most of his career as the closer for the San Diego Padres, but about two years ago it became clear that they would not resign him. Instead, he agreed to a two-year deal with the Brewers. Hoffman is a bit of a finesse pitcher with a fastball in the mid-80s who relies on good location and the reduced speed of his changeup to keep hitters off balance.  He was fantastic last season for the Brewers, playing in the All Star game, recording 37 saves in 41 opportunities with an ERA under 2.0. He was pretty much unstoppable. The 2010 season started out complete opposite his 2009 showing. He struggled right out of the gate, blowing 5 of his first 10 save opportunities and giving up more earned runs and more home runs than he did in all of 2009. Despite having 595 saves, more than anyone (ever), he was pulled from the closer’s role.

After a few games, a new closer began to emerge in rookie John Axford. In contrast to Hoffman, Axford is a power pitcher throwing a mid-90s fastball and a big overhand curve. He’d never closed a game before (at any level), but after a few chances it seemed he had a knack for it. Since he took over the majority of the closing duties, he has a 7-1 record with a 2.34 ERA, has recorded 20 saves in 22 opportunities, and has 62 strikes in 50 innings pitched.

While Axford was racking up saves, Trevor Hoffman got some stuff worked out and starting putting together some excellent performances as well. He reduced his ERA from something over 13 back into the single digits (now cut by more than 50%), no small feat for a reliever who usually pitches just one inning at a time. Now the Brewers had a dilemma. Everyone wanted to see Hoffman get the opportunities he would need to reach the milestone of 600 saves (he only needed 5 more) and he had proven he could still be effective. But how could they allow him to close games over Axford who was doing such a bang up job? Rather than making a tough decision, I think they did an admirable thing and opted for a middle of the road approach. Axford would get his shots when the game was tight and Hoffman would come in when the Brewers had a more comfortable three run lead. After almost three months sitting at 595, the banner showing Hoffman’s save total finally started creeping upward again.

That brings us back to last night’s game. There was one out with a man on first in the top of the eighth inning, Brewers leading 4-2, when John Axford entered the game. Keep in mind that he as several multi-inning saves this year. When we arrived at the game, I couldn’t help but notice that Hoffman’s banner sat at 599; it’s about 20 feet tall in left center field so it was hard to miss. I had a fleeting thought that it would be pretty cool to witness his 600th save, but once Axford entered the game, I figured there was no chance it would happen. The Ax-Man would record the last five outs and he’d have save number 21. Axford did strike out two batters to end the top of the eighth inning, but then something awesome happened.

Trevor Hoffman started to get loose in the bullpen. The crowd noticed and started cheering. I decided I shouldn’t get too excited yet because bullpen pitchers often start warming up without ever coming into a game. The Brewers didn’t do much in the bottom of the eighth, so it didn’t take long to find out what which pitcher would head to the mound for the top of the ninth. I saw Hoffman start walking toward the bullpen gate and I knew it was Trevor Time. Hells Bells. The fans left in the stands (almost all Brewers fans by now) went absolutely nuts. The buzz was quelled quickly when the first batter singled, but the runner was quickly wiped out by a double play and the excitement grew once again. The last pinch hitter worked into a full count before he grounded out to short.

Then the celebration started. The Brewers all stormed the field and mobbed Hoffman in congratulations. Fireworks. Banner rolled from 599 to 600. Trevor’s wife and three sons came out to congratulate him. The Brewers manager came back out of the clubhouse to congratulate him (remember he had been ejected early in the game). We stayed for a little while, but didn’t want to linger too long with a big drive ahead of us.

600 career saves. Not only is this a huge milestone, there is a very real possibility that no one else will ever reach that number, at least not for a long time. The closer with the second most saves ever is Mariano Rivera with the Yankees; he has 555. He’s 40 years old. Even if Rivera stays healthy, continues to be effective, and does pass Hoffman in the next year or two, he was the first to 600 saves. No one will forget that.

600. And I was there to see it.

Frigid

The car told me it was -14 outside when I drove to work this morning, and it will remain well below zero until sometime tomorrow with a low tonight in the -20s. Amber got the day off because Verona schools finally took notice of the ridiculous wind chills.

Luckily, I’ve got a few things to remind me of warmer weather to come. A week or two ago, we finalized a trip to Charleston, SC in early April. Amber’s brother and his wife welcomed a baby girl late last year, and we haven’t seen her yet. It should be a fun trip; the only downside is that we’ll miss out on our free tickets to the Brewer’s home opener…

Last week we bought tickets to 9 Brewers games for the upcoming season, including games against the Cubs (2), Mets, Cardinals, and Phillies, among others. Our seats are the same for each game – second level, first base side, about even with home plate. It’s something we really wanted to do last year, but didn’t feel like we could afford it with the down payment on the house looming. With the 9-pack purchase we got a 10th game (the home opener) for free, but it’s the same day we’ll be coming back from Charleston. We already have 3 people interested in buying the tickets, so I have to come up with a fair way to decide who gets them. Other than that, we’re excited!

711.

Yeah, it’s been forever, but I have something good. Tonight started the second round in my fourth year of the Wednesday night men’s bowling league I’m in. While my team has been struggling to win points lately, I had my best bowling night ever tonight. That number in the title was my scratch series.

Some stats:
Game 1 = 234
Game 2 = 255
Game 3 = 222
22 strikes
4 spares
4 open frames
1 split
9.4 first ball average

This is the first time in a long time that I had a consistently great night. I started game 1 with 7 strikes (a new best). After the first game, I would have been happy to finish with a 600 series (I’ve only done that twice), and I never dreamed I could come close to a 700 series. My average going into tonight was a 168. I’ve said for a few weeks that it was artificially low, but I was never expecting a night like this. The 711 was enough to give me high handicap series in the league with an 849 and put me third on the list for high scratch series. I also get a spot on the Men’s Leaderboard, and I might just have to check the paper tomorrow morning. 🙂

Softball FTW!

My softball team from last year didn’t end up coming together again. Most of the guys found new teams, and I ended up on one with the Pharmacy guys from work, most of whom I don’t know. I tried to organize a few practices, but only a few people showed. Needless to say, it didn’t surprise me when we weren’t that great defensively. After losing our first 3 games, we really needed a win to keep the season from becoming monotonous.

Enter today with questionable weather and exactly 10 players available. It rained off and on from late morning to mid afternoon, but MSCR posted on their website that all games were still on and would play by umpire’s decision if there was more rain. So of course it started raining steadily about 6:30pm with no signs of stopping. I ate dinner, got dressed and started heading toward the field. On the way I got a text from one of my friends on the team saying there’s no way we were playing tonight. However, as I drove up to the park, the lights were on and the previous game was underway. Another guy who was already there said our game was still on. I called a few people to make sure they were still coming, and we started warming up in the steady rain.

Now the question became whether each team would have enough players. The max for the field is 10 (more can bat) and you can play with as few as 8, though it’s pretty tough. As game time drew nearer, all 10 of our guys showed up but they only had 7. Since everyone was already out there soaking wet, we didn’t really want to win via forfeit, so we sent one of our guys to their team and had a legal game.

Turns out, the field wasn’t as bad as it could have been because the infield was comprised mostly of sand. The rain actually stopped for a while during the game and when it did start again it was lighter than before. We actually played pretty solid defense for the first time all season and our offense was doing a good job of finding the holes (they played with 3 infielders and 3 outfielders). We had a big lead going into the 6th, but then they started finding the gaps as well and put up enough runs to take the lead in the top of the 7th (final inning). They were up one going into the bottom of the inning, so we needed 2 runs to win the game. Through a series of hits (including one by our slowest runner), we managed to load the bases and then pitcher walked in the tying run.

So now there’s 2 outs, bases loaded. The game is tied. Who’s up? That would be me. Cliche I know, but it’s true. I’d already had a pretty good night with a single and a double. I’d been able to pick a spot and hit it in my previous at bats, so I figured why not look for the biggest opening and see if I could hit it. Their shortstop was playing just to the left side of second and the first baseman was shaded toward second, but not far from his regular spot which left a big gap at second – bingo. Surprisingly enough, I hit the spot perfectly for a seeing eye single that brought home our slowest runner and won the game. Walk off, baby. That’s what I’m talkin’ about.

Conflicted

Both K-State and Wisconsin won their respective games today in the first round of the NCAA men’s basketball tournament. Now they play each other. Since we moved to Madison, I’ve been casually following and routing for UW in football and basketball. They seem to be a school that like K-State often gets overlooked, even when their teams are packed with talent. However, as an alumnus of K-State, I think I have to pull for them. Either way I’ll see a deserving team advance, so I guess it’s a win-win.

Yes, He’s Retiring. Deal With It.

My God, you’d think the world is coming to an end. I realize he is a living legend. He is one of the greatest football players of my lifetime and in the entire history of the game. He’s set almost every record possible. Of course, “he” is Brett Favre.

I don’t know how I managed to make it through most of the afternoon on Tuesday before I heard that he was retiring because I definitely haven’t heard much of anything else since then. He got at least the first two pages of the paper and has had at least one main story and a sports story in pretty much every local newscast for the past two days. The NFL Network is running a special on him called “Brett Favre 4-Ever” – how clever. Several local networks are doing their own tributes.

Of course he couldn’t just make the announcement and be done. In fact, there’s a good possibility that it’s been in the works for a few days, since the Packers site slipped up last Thursday and put up a breaking news post that he was retiring. The word came out officially on Tuesday, but he waited until today to hold a press conference so everyone would have time to reflect and speculate about what he’d say in his final goodbye. Then everyone got together to have a big cry-fest and talk about how they can’t believe he won’t be leading The Pack next year. C’mon guys – how is an old quarterback making the logical decision to retire after a phenomenal season such a big deal? Why is it that Packers fans and the media are shocked by this? I’ve heard in more than one place that some people actually believe he may have been forced to retire – what?

Let’s be realistic here. Brett Favre had a phenomenal season, even by his standards. How could he ever top that? If he didn’t retire now he would risk becoming that guy who can’t let go until he really is forced out because he can’t hack it any more. The only way he can say he didn’t go out on top is that his last NFL pass was an interception that ended his chance at another Super Bowl ring. As ironic as that may be, the timing was right. Get over it.

Go Giants

The Packers got pretty much everything they wanted – home field advantage against a team that wasn’t the Cowboys. Looking back at the game I can’t believe it was actually tied at 20 for most of the fourth quarter. The Pack got outplayed for all of the second half, and if not for a 90 yard TD catch and run by Driver and the fact that the giants couldn’t put it in the end zone in the first half it would have been even more lopsided. I’m sorry to see Green Bay’s season end the way it did, but the Giants deserve to go the Super Bowl. Now if the damn Patriots would just roll over and die…

Still Broken

Kansas got incredibly lucky – #8 and they’re in the Orange Bowl despite not even playing for the Big XII championship. Missouri got totally screwed – #6 that beat Kansas head to head and no BCS bowl at all. The only unbeaten is Hawaii and they’re all the way down at #10. Yep, the BCS still doesn’t work. Go Hawaii.

Update: A better recap.