Showing posts with label Baltimore. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Baltimore. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Victory is ours!

After a devastating struggle in the late chapters, to-day's tilt against the Baltimores turned out with a much finer result: An eleventh hour victory!

Indeed, our gents in crisp flannel made a fine effort to forget the muffs and gaffes of the previous day's disappointment and turned in a dandy of a "win" this afternoon. The day was filled with Youkilises and Pedroias, and our strong hurler Papelbon passed a milestone of his own. The day even saw a fine scoring clout by one High-Pockets Lugo.

Lest we forget, we are dealing with heroes here, friends. Heroes.

Monday, April 20, 2009

Yay for morning base-ball!

How wonderful to spend the working day with the wireless tuned in the background to Red Stockings baseball! The heroes of the Hub are up three scores to none, and threaten to shellac the Baltimores over the four-game set whilst improving the home-town club's record to a reasonable balance of wins and losses.

Enjoy the day, good Patriots!

Update: A good drubbing by the local nine, which deposited 12 "runs" on the hapless Birds of Baltimore. The Red Stockings are back in the black!

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

The birds! The birds!

What horror awaits the Bostons in tonight's matchup with those grain-sniping feathered fiends from the Streets of Baltimore? Will the Dread Markakis snare pill after pill from his out-field perch? Will Kevin "Gypsum Pants" Millar trudge around the bases following a full-circuit clout? Will Chad "Pushbroom" Bradford side-wind his way around the potent Boston roster?

Many questions! Few answers! Let the games begin!

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Prayer for The Colossus

A grim day in Rooter Nation, as the battle-weary base-ball men return to Boston from Baltimore and the end of what seemed like an inexorable cross-country odyssey. The Colossus, David Ortiz, was reported to have a sort of tubular malfunction in the wrist area that will require a prolonged vacation.

The news must have reached the Bostons by last night's eighth inning, certainly immediately following a joyous rally that led to a one-plate "lead" on the Baltimores. But that rally was for naught as Hideki "The Shadow" Okajima laid damp noodle after damp noodle across the batting area, allowing for hit after hit (and a difficult-to-swallow "walk"), eventually culminating in a two-bagger that cleared the Oriole-clogged base-paths.

The outing was the worst our Hero in the Dark had experienced in the Land of Plenty. But we mustn't judge his hurling abilities, for it was certain that the real culprit behind his musty delivery was the news that his hulking and heroic team-mate, The Colossus, was not to rejoin the team for some time.

Indeed, it will be of no surprise should all of the Royal Rooters in Boston and compass points beyond approach their jobs without full focus, as the health of The Colossus is surely weighing on every mind from Methuen to Machias. It surely is on the brains of both Hurdy Chadwick and my esteemed colleague Stuffy McInnes.

Here's hoping regular treatment and routine tonics of Duffy's Pure Malt Whiskey will cure whatever ails The Mighty Colossus.