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Looking Forward [to the NLCS] and Looking Back [to the NLDS]

Once again, I’ve been terrible about not blogging during the most crucial time in the baseball season, especially considering my team is still in it.
I guess after watching both champagne showers on TV, hearing more Lincecum f-bombs and going to both NLDS home games for the San Francisco Giants, it still hasn’t completely sunk in that my team is in the postseason, let alone in the National League Championship Series.
Before I move on to the Phillies and the much-anticipated Lincecum-Halladay (The Freak vs. The Doc) matchup this Saturday, I figure I should talk about the National League Division Series with the Atlanta Braves.
To preface, I was fortunate enough to be able to attend both these games with my older brother Ryan (see previous entries with the “For the Love of the Game” column link), and I know it was an experience that neither of us will soon forget. On the train ride over to the ballpark, my brother realized that he hadn’t been to a Giants playoff game since the 1989 earthquake World Series game, and I meanwhile had never been to one.
I could not have asked for a better atmosphere; there’s no way I can eloquently encapsulate it all. Instead I remember it all in little bits and pieces: the sea of orange towels waving; how when our PA announcer Renel Brooks-Moon said “Your 2010 National League West Division Championship San Francisco Giants” it finally sunk in with me that my team was in the playoffs; and of course, the strikeouts. I remember how often my brother and I turned to each other and high-fived, me standing on my toes to reach his outstretched palm and saying, “Oh my God!” and “Can you believe this?!” over and over.
This is my favorite scene from the night (besides the end of the game, of course): Tim Lincecum completely shutting it down in the 8th inning before coming off the field to “Dynamite,” playing in the background. At over 100 pitches for the night and with Bruce Bochy’s typically conservative managing style, I figured this game was now in the hands of The Cardiac Kid himself, Brian Wilson. But Timmy is The Freak, after all, and so he came trotting out of the dugout in the middle of the ninth to a collective standing ovation, rally rag-waving, screaming crowd and, of course, shut the Braves down one more time to end it. 9 innings, no runs, 14 strikeouts. At the last out I turned to my brother and hugged him, knocking my cap off in my exuberance. Later we would both say it was the best-pitched game we had ever seen in person, and definitely one of the best games we’d each ever been to.
I left AT&T Park that night with a scratchy throat and an unquenchable excitement for the next game.

Then came Game 2, and little did I know that I would be leaving 24 Willie Mays Plaza that night with the complete opposite feeling as I did after Game 1.
It started off well enough; Matt Cain had a good first inning, and then Pat “The Bat” Burrell hit a three-run homer into the left field bleachers to give us an early lead. I was screaming my head off again and waving my pom-pom (by the way: rally rags > rally pom-poms) and shouting, “Po-sey’s be-tter!” at the top of my lungs every time Jason Heyward came to bat. I had that, “What could possibly go wrong?” feeling, and of course whenever that happens Murphy’s Law pretty much dictates that something will go wrong.
Matt Cain was his usual workhorse self and pitched well enough to win (see <a href="'http://www.facebook.com/v/484205710738‘>this video of him leaving to a standing ovation–not great because I took it with my iPhone, FYI), and who could’ve expected the complete collapse of our set-up guy Sergio Romo and our closer Brian Wilson? And then for our potential Rookie of the Year Buster Posey to come up with 1 out and the bases loaded and hit into a double play?! It was just unfathomable, and I knew when we didn’t win it there that we wouldn’t recover. Call me negative if you want, but I was just being realistic, and I just didn’t feel that we would come back after that. And when Troy Glaus hit that towering home run into McCovey Cove…well, that cinched it right there.
Leaving that ballpark after the final out of Game 2…wow. I had never felt so dejected over Giants baseball before. The last time I remember having that pit-in-my-stomach, knocked-out feeling was the walk-off grand slam game in Colorado last year, and before that it was probably the Steve Finley grand slam game in 2004 (notice a pattern here with the grand slams?). I couldn’t help but feel like that would be the last time I walked out of AT&T Park for the 2010 season, and I would bet that many of the 44,000+ Giants fans leaving the ballpark that night felt the same way.
I was really grateful to my brother, though, for being optimistic and talking me out of my little bout of misery after that game. Usually I’m aware of the fact that baseball, of course, isn’t everything, even though it is a significant part of my life; however after that loss I couldn’t help but feel totally dejected. My brother helped me keep the faith in the orange and black, though and made me remember that the best part of coming to these games, win or lose, was to share this experience with him. Now, sitting here in Santa Cruz on a warm Thursday afternoon a few days after my Giants won Game 4 to move on to the NLCS, I couldn’t be happier that I’ll get another chance to wave my rally rag and scream my lungs out for my home team with my older brother–and my mom as well this time–by my side.
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…so now it’s time to turn our attention to the National League Championship Series. I’m definitely weary of having to face the Phillies (actually, weary is an understatement; I’m pretty concerned), but I feel like our pitching staff can definitely match up against theirs. Our offense? Well, that I’m not so sure about. We were lucky with several of the runs we got against the Braves in that series; the first and last games were all about errors and a couple crucial missed calls by the umpires that went our way (aka Buster Posey sliding into second in Game 1 and how he was called safe when replays showed he was out). We can’t depend on those kinds of gift plays against this well-oiled Philadelphia machine, who has proven themselves time and time again these past few years in the postseason. Our pitching staff and defense has to be near-perfect and we can’t strand runners in the few RISP situations I expect we’ll get.
I don’t want to get my expectations too high; I’m definitely not invisioning the parade down Market Street already or anything like that. But I feel like my team, which has been labeled this chippy, lucky-to-be-here underdog by so much of the national media, has a legitimate shot against the Fightin’ Phils.
Here’s looking forward to Saturday and what I hope will be a great series for the world to watch.
Red in the Face
Well, I was right–sort of.
The Giants were unable to take the series from the visiting Boston Red Sox, who made AT&T Park Fenway West this weekend. But in no way did I expect them to win Friday night, then lose the rubber match with Lincecum on the mound.
My concern for the athlete that I jokingly call the love of my life has definitely heightened with each bad start this season, and after today it’s pretty much reached its peak. Apparently he is not hurt, but at least if he were that would give him–and us fans–an explanation for his poor outings this season.
Some say that Lincecum just isn’t a power pitcher anymore and he’ll never get his velocity back; that he’s slowly becoming just an average, run-of-the-mill thrower. Others are saying chill out, Lincecum was facing one of the best offenses in all of baseball and this isn’t shocking; he’ll bounce back. And some are saying Lincecum just isn’t smoking enough dope anymore, a la the “let Barry surf” chants that echoed around the airwaves when Zito wasn’t pitching well.
I would like to side with the ”relax, he was facing a great lineup” argument, but I know that Timmy would’ve torn up the BoSox, Big Papi or not in his Cy Young years of ’08 and ’09. He still isn’t doing horribly for himself; he’s got an 8-3 record, an ERA still hovering around 3.00 and close to 120 K’s. But his erraticness at times definitely presents cause for concern and makes you think that this isn’t the same Freak we’ve come to know and love since May 2007.
On a related note, I was listening to the local sports radio station KNBR tonight, and the later host asked callers the question, “Should Lincecum be in the All-Star game?” If someone had told me before the season started that this would be a contested question in June, I would be pretty surprised. I still think that Lincecum definitely deserves to make the team, if not for this season’s performance than at the very least for his moniker of being the two-time reigning Cy Young winner. While I’d be bummed if he didn’t, I could understand the argument that this’d be beneficial for helping him have a break and work out any kinks he might have mentally or physically. I have a feeling he’ll make the team, though, especially with Bruce Bochy as one of the managers.
All right. Time to ditch interleague play for 2010 and go beat LA (hopefully).
See all you Dodger haters at the ballpark tomorrow night.
Posey Starting Tonight, Last Night’s Game and Why I’m Still Going to Follow the Giants This Season
Finally it’s Posey time.
He’s getting the start behind the dish tonight, catching Tim Lincecum as the Giants face Carlos Zembrano and the Cubs.
So after last night’s crushing loss that Bruce Bochy said was a must-win, is this a sign that the Giants are waving the white flag with nine games to go? Yes, it’s happening when Bengie’s unavailable after getting hit in the catching hand, but why is Bochy turning to Posey now after sitting him for over three weeks for Whiteside or Molina? Is this a(nother) sign that management realizes they need to start giving Posey chances because they’re thinking less and less about resigning Bengie? Guess it’s hard to say now with Molina; we’ll have to wait until the offseason for real verification on that. It’s just nice to see that Posey is getting his long-overdue first Major League start tonight.
Speaking of last night’s game, Bruce Jenkins of the San Francisco Chronicle wrote a pretty eloquent article on the Jeff Baker home run off Brian Wilson and how it pretty much symbolizes the sure end of the Giants’ playoff hopes in the eyes of the players and fans. He put it a lot better than I could by recapping it, so here’s a link to it:
Bruce Jenkins Article on Last Night’s Loss
So I know by now there are probably a lot of Giants fans who are questioning why they should even watch the remaining games and/or go to the ballpark besides to see a Tim Lincecum start. I can understand those sentiments, as now that it feels like the rest of the season is meaningless unless Colorado goes into a big tailspin and I feel like I don’t need to be as attached to the radio or TV following the game. But like I’ve said before after disappointing losses, I’m still going to follow the Giants for the rest of the season as much as my class schedule will allow me. It’s not so much because I have a sliver of hope left, a whisper of “Maybe, just maybe” meandering in my mind. Right now it’s more for the simple pleasure I get out of listening to my favorite team and my appreciation for baseball. The last time I went to the ballpark I made sure to take the atmosphere in more than I already do because I knew it would be my last game of the year, the last time I would see the Giants play for six months. That’s what I’m going to do the next week and a half by continuing to pay attention to the games: appreciate the little things that I love about this team and the game itself. I know it may sound kind of corny, but I love the sport of baseball irrevocably, and I know how much I’m going to miss it when it gets to be December and January and all I have left are my lackluster Golden State Warriors to follow. So I’ll continue to listen to hear Jon Miller as he describes the fog rolling into San Francisco Bay and banters with Dave Fleming. I’ll watch the games just to see my favorite players, to see the wide expanse of emerald green grass and hear the crack of the bat (insert Giants lack-of-offense joke here). I’ll watch for the Kung Fu Panda, the Franchise and Shotgun Cain (credit to Mychael Urban for the latter nickname). I’ll watch to hear Mike Krukow and Duane Kuiper pick on a fan with a ‘boiler’ in the bleachers and for an Amy Gutierrez update (kidding on the last one).
Nine more games to take in Giants baseball. However disappointingly they may finish, I will still try to take this small window of time to just appreciate the game of baseball itself, as I feel that I may overlook the little things that I love about the sport too often.
Feeling Black and (Dodger) Blue
It’s 7-1 Dodgers in the 7th inning and Bob Howry has (predictably) given up a couple runs after Merkin Valdez left with the bases loaded and nobody out.
I think it’s safe to tag this one as a loss.
Oh no, wait. 9-1 Dodgers.
Why is Bochy still using Bob Howry??? Get him off the team!!! He doesn’t contribute anything!!! He’s Tyler Walker all over again!!!
Okay, breathe.
It’s just hard to grasp what has happened to the Giants in the past couple weeks. Ever since they came off that amazing homestand where they swept the Rockies, they’ve been slowly spiraling downward, whereas it’s been the opposite with Colorado, who has been 9-1 since then.
Talk about cruel irony for the orange and black.
But while it is ironic, I wouldn’t say it was a horrible twist of fate or anything like that, because that would suggest that the Giants had a lot of bad luck. But if the Giants don’t make the Wild Card (and each day it’s looking more and more unlikely), it will be wholly their own fault.
Everyone knew going into offseason that our biggest need was hitting, yet the front office did nothing about it until the All Star Break when the Giants were unexpectedly in contention. Yes, Freddy Sanchez was a nice pick up, but what was stopping Sabean from making a move to pick up a solid hitter in the offseason? Why did he have to wait until halfway through the season? Besides not having a lot of power, this team as a whole is often terribly impatient at the plate (hence why Kuroda only had a pitch count of 62 going into the 7th inning tonight against, and it’s been well documented that they can’t play small ball through their lack of bunting skills.
Speaking of which, that reminds me of an interesting quote I heard earlier today. As I think I’ve mentioned before, this summer I’ve been working as an intern at KNBR. Today was my last day since I’ll be going back to college next weekend, and I worked a KNBR sponsored client batting practice at the ballpark. It was a pretty cool event that gave people an opportunity to hit and field at AT&T Park, and along with that they got to meet former Giants Vida Blue and Tito Fuentes. After the batting practice a Q&A session was held in the visitors’ dugout where guests got to ask Vida and Tito questions about their careers, although not many people asked questions; a lot of it was the two of them going off and telling their own stories, which was just as interesting and entertaining. Anyway, at one point Vida Blue brought up the Giants’ inability to do the little things and used Kevin Frandsen’s pop-up bunt in the eighth inning of a game against the Padres a few days ago as an example. He essentially said that you can’t do that because it’s Major League Baseball, and he joked, “Tito could’ve gone up and gotten it done.” While Vida was mixing humor into what he said here, you could tell he was still being serious, and I just found it interesting that he was pretty blunt about it.

On a side note, although I’m only nineteen and therefore wasn’t alive to see Fuentes and Blue when they played, I appreciated being around them today. They were both really friendly and outgoing and interacted with fans the entire time, with Fuentes giving people coming up to bat hitting tips and Blue throwing a short live pitching session to some of the clients. I also thought Vida was especially classy when he called for a moment of silence during the Q&A to honor the victims of 9/11.
I really don’t enjoy complaining about my baseball team; like I’ve said before, in the end no matter how critical I get of the Giants, they will still always be my favorite team. But lately they haven’t been giving us fans much to be happy about, and tonight was no exception. They got shut down by another not-so-great pitcher in Hiroki Kuroda, who at one point retired nineteen batters in a row. It seems like ever since the final game against the Rockies during the homestand, the momentum they kept rebuilding has finally run out. Tonight they had an opportunity to start building it back up again after a poor series against a poor team, but instead they got blown out by their archrival with one of their aces on the mound. Needless to say, this was the worst case scenario in terms of how to start the biggest six-game stretch of the year.
I really want to believe in this team. I’ll fully admit I was one of the people who had very, very little hope left after the 14-inning game in Colorado. Well, they proved me wrong and stormed back to tie the Rockies in the Wild Card the same week I thought they were done. But based on how the past few series’ have gone for the Giants, my hope is starting to fade.
I was going to end this entry with, “Oh well, at least the Rockies lost”, but no. They came back against the Padres and won 4-1.
Bumgarner Starting Tonight (!)
So when I first heard that Madison Bumgarner was coming up to start tonight in place of Lincecum, my concern about Lincecum possibly being really hurt superseded any excitement about Bumgarner being called up.
But now it sounds like (according to Bochy) Lincecum just has a bad back and will be reevaluated in a couple days. That made my blood pressure go down significantly, but of course I can’t help but think doomsday and wonder if Lincecum could be more hurt than management will let on. I have to shove those thoughts out of my head, though and just continue hoping Lincecum will be fine for his next start. In the meantime, I’m looking forward to seeing what Bumgarner will do tonight.
A Frustrating .500 Road Trip
I know the title of this entry might sound oxymoronic since generally a 3-3 road trip is lauded as decent, especially for a Giants team that has been anything but road warriors this year.
But when your pitching staff gives up only nine runs in six games to two teams that can definitely hit for power and the offense can barely do anything to support them, it’s frustrating as hell.
The series in Philadelphia was an especially bitter pill to swallow. We lost the first game 1-0 as our offense was unable to get anything done against Cole Hamels, who has been shaky this year for Philly but looked like the World Series MVP that he was in ’08 against the soft-hitting Gigantes. The Giants’ pitching staff (well, Brad Penny and Jeremy Affeldt) then combined to shut out the powerful Phillies offense the next night in a 4-0 victory.
So then came the rubber match of the series, which was wholly set up in the Giants’ favor with Lincecum on the mound against three-time Cy Young winner Pedro Martinez.
But oh man. Talk about ‘Party Like It’s 1999′ for Martinez.
He made the Giants look ridiculous and gave baseball fans flashbacks to a much younger, more dominant Pedro…so of course the Giants got Lincecum zilch run support. Well okay, one run often can be enough for Timmy, but unfortunately it wasn’t that night. He only gave up two runs and had 11 strikeouts but still got tagged with the loss because–say it with me–the offense failed again.
Oh, and a side note on that game before I move on to Milwaukee–Bochy, stop using Fred Lewis as a pinch-hitter!!! Why do you continue looking to him as a reliable guy to come up in an important situation??? The only unpredictable thing he did in that at-bat with two on and two out in Philly was that he grounded out instead of striking out. I don’t care what the situation is; throw the traditional righty-lefty match-up stuff out the window when it comes to Lewis. Unless he’s the last guy left on the bench or he’s got (in the words of Mike Krukow) serious, serious ownage on the opposing pitcher, I don’t want to see him.
The bottom line with the Philly series: I give the Giants pitching staff a lot of credit for holding the best lineup in the National League to only three runs in two games. But when you do that and still manage to lose the series, it pretty much erases that accomplishment.
Moving on from cheesesteaks to cheeseheads, where it was unfortunately more of the same. Yes, the Giants took the series from the Brew-crew, but that was to be expected for a team trying to make the playoffs. They still barely eeked out the first two wins by 3-2 finals, and today they had a chance at a sweep with a recently much better Jonathan Sanchez on the mound. Sanchez pitched well again today but ended up with a no-decision since the Giants couldn’t do much against Braden Looper. Their best opportunity came in the sixth inning with two on, nobody out and Aaron Rowand at the plate, but then came the triple play that pretty much summed up the Giants’ offense this road trip and the year overall. But hey, I’ll give them credit for finding a new, more dramatic way of not getting the job done with runners in scoring position.
So the game inched on into extra innings and I just had that sinking feeling in my stomach that it wasn’t going to end well. It started when Bochy brought out Bob Howry, which signaled ‘walk-off home run’ alarm bells in my head, especially when Prince Fielder came up. Turns out I was right, but a bit premature as Howry struck out Fielder and barely managed to get out of the inning without giving up the game-winning hit. But then when Juan Uribe popped up a bunt which Brewers catcher Jason Kendall caught, the bad feeling intensified. Granted, Kendall made a great catch…but still, a pop-up bunt for an out? Bad, bad bad. I won’t get too annoyed with Uribe about it, though since he’s been one of the best, most surprising guys in our lineup this year…but still, the entire team needs a huge workshop on bunting.
So then came the 12th inning with Merkin Valdez pitching for the G-Men, the guy who gave up the infamous walk-off grand slam to the Rockies in what has been informally dubbed The Game Which Cannot Be Spoken Of. And here comes Prince Fielder. Sure enough…
…the Giants got bowled over by the Prince, thus sending them back to the city by the Bay with a not-so-great .500 road trip and a loss that sends them two games back of the Colorado Rockies.
Speaking of the Rockies…can they just lose already?! The New York Mets and Arizona Diamondbacks did us no favors this past week except when the Mets beat’em on the night where Lincecum took the hard-luck loss in Philly. Colorado’s schedule continues to look pretty soft for the remainder of the year; tomorrow they open a four-game series at home against the Cincinnati Reds before going on the road to play the Padres, us and the Diamondbacks. Besides the series against us, the only other time they’ll play a team above .500 the rest of the month is when they play the Cardinals at home; then in October they close out the regular season by going to LA. Meanwhile, the Giants have to face the Dodgers and Rockies back-to-back thiscoming homestand, then go on the road to Los Angeles and Arizona. They close out September at home against the Cubs and Diamondbacks (man, lots of Arizona in the span of a week), then end the regular season in San Diego.
So overall I think the Rockies have the softer schedule; however, San Francisco has a couple advantages in that a. they play three more games at home over the remainder of the season than the Rockies do and b. they have an easier last week on paper in that they play the Cubs, D-Backs and Padres while the Rockies play the Cardinals, Brewers and Dodgers. But I guess the question is whether or not the latter point will matter once we hit the end of the month. The Giants’ offense seriously needs to step up in order to stay in contention, and whether or not that happens will determine if they make the playoffs. It’s not about the starting pitching; they’ve shown time and time again that they can be relied upon. Does the realization that the Giants’ Wild Card hopes rest on this lineup make me queasy? Definitely. I think the keys to this offense stepping up rely on three components: veterans like Aaron Rowand and Bengie Molina, Pablo Sandoval getting hot again, and the return of Freddy Sanchez off his DL stint. If all these ingredients come together for the Giants in a positive way and the pitching staff does what they’ve done all year, then we’ve definitely got a shot.
On a side note, as I’ve been writing this entry and others I realize I may come off as really cynical, harsh and pessimistic about the Giants…and I guess the truth is I am. But it’s kind of like if you have a friend who you know is smart but constantly slacks off in school by cutting class often and not doing his homework: you get really angry with them and may come off as mean by doing so, but in the end it’s because you care about them and know they have a lot of potential. That’s how I am with this baseball team; I can love them one day and hate them the next, can praise a player one day and scream profanities at the TV when they strike out again the next day, but it’s not fickleness–it’s because I have my heart 100% invested in this team and want them to succeed. This is the team I started watching in the 2002 World Series and didn’t turn away from even after Game 6, that I’ve stuck by ever since the good times and the many bad ones from recent woeful years. I’m not one of the bandwagon fans who left with Barry Bonds and his home run chase after the 2007 season, and I’m not one of the bandwagon fans that will start showing up if (big if) the Giants make the playoffs. Even after the horrible loss in Colorado a couple weeks ago I didn’t start tuning out their games, even though I did feel like our playoff hopes had been dashed. So no matter how this season ends, I’ll still find myself quickly counting down the days til they return.
I’ll be out at the ballpark tomorrow and am looking forward to seeing Brad Penny’s AT&T Park debut as a Giant. No better way to spend a holiday afternoon than out at the yard, in my opinion.
In-Game Update: Giants vs. Rockies
Why does Bruce Bochy think it’s at all logical to use Fred Lewis as a pinch-hitter? This is the second time in a span of a few games that he’s done this, and–surprise, surprise–he struck out again with runners on. Reminds me of when Tim Flannery was filling in as the backup to the backup manager and brought in Aaron Rowand to pinch-hit with one out and a runner on and he hit into a double play like everyone figured he would. But Flannery is only the third base coach, not the manager, so he has an excuse there, I guess.
Makes me think more and more that Damon Bruce’s nickname of K-Fred is completely fitting.
Winn on third, two outs and Bengie up. Let’s go Big Money.

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