I
am not a sports nut. I have a passing interest infootball. Basketball
and hockey I can do without. And I find golf and NASCAR to be
incredibly boring (yes, Isaid it. I find NASCAR to be a giant bore). But
there is one exception and thatis what I want to talk about today.
I
have loved The Boston Red Sox for as long as I can remember. I don’t
remember much from back in the early 80’s, but I do remember playing
with a handheld baseball game and I knew the starting lineup of the team
even then. I even remember liking Yaz and he retired in 1982! I wish I
hada great “my first day at a ballpark” story but I don’t remember the
first time I saw a game live. Before anyone asks, yes I played little
league and I sucked.Now let me clarify, I am not an obsessive fan. I
don’t watch every second of every game. I don’t keep track of every stat
or obsess about the standings. I will accept if the Sox are playing
horribly. But I am not a fair weather fan either, I watch in good times
and bad.
My
aunt is a major Red Sox fan and I am sure it is in nosmall part her
fault I follow this team. She has a real love for the game whichI found
contagious. Then my father used to bring me and my brother
to gameswhich was great to. When I was a kid it was a simpler time, the
Yankees suckedto so that was no big deal and the Sox were such
perennial losers you never gave it much thought. I was too young to
remember ’75 or ’78, they meant nothing to me. I had no idea what
heartbreak this team was really capable of.Then October 1986 came.
Even
if you’re not a Sox fan, heck even if you’re not a Baseball fan, I
imagine you know this story. It was the Red Sox vs The Mets in Game 6 of
The World Series. It was two strikes, two outs away in the tenth
inning. One more strike, and that was it. The Sox would win their first
World Series in sixty or so years. I was standing in front of the TV,
with the rest of my family, anxiously awaiting the big celebration. Then
it happened. A line drive, right up the first base line….right through
Bill Buckner’s legs!! The winning runs scored, and that was it game
over. Yeah that hurt, and it was probably then I was an official Sox fan
because I finally felt the pain the team was capable of causing. And
you know, it wouldn’t be the worst either! No,the worst came in 2003.
This was the year that Pedro Martinez pitched in the 7th game of the
ALCS. He pitched 7 solid innings, and it looked like the Sox were on
their way to another World Series. That was until the manager, Grady
Little,chose to have Pedro start the next inning….and then keep him in
even after theYankees mounted a comeback! At least in 1986 there was
another game the next day, this was it! I even yelled at the TV which I
never do.
Ok, getting off track because this article was about how I love the Sox. Let’s talk about Fenway Park,
one of my favorite places in theworld! Is it an out of date ballpark?
Better believe it is. But man when you go inside, that doesn’t matter.
It sounds cliché and all, but there is just something special about
being in that place. You can watch all the games you want on TV, but
watching a game being played live in front of you is something special,
good or bad. I remember being on the edge of my seat as a closer tried
to save a close game years ago, the pain of watching the Sox be routed
by the Blue Jays way back when, and the excitement of the walk off home
run which I have experienced in my last two trips. I don’t get there
often, once a year ifI’m lucky, but man do I love it!
Favorite
players? It’s hard to say from the old days because many of my favorite
players went to play for that other team. I loved Wade Boggs and Roger
Clemens. Jim Rice was such a great left fielder it inspired meto play
that position in little league. In later years we had Manny Ramirez,
Curt Schilling, and David Ortiz who of course is still playing.
Then
came the best thing ever, when the Red Sox won the World Series in 2004
and 2007. Yes I know how long ago that was and I am aware that the team
sucks these days, but who cares we still won the World Series!! Those
two October’s were so long, waiting for each game. 2004 was the worst
because the ALCS looked lost, until the Sox came back from a 3-0 deficit
to winfour in a row! I will always remember being up until 2:00am
waiting to see the outcome of one of those games. Just a great time and I
am glad I didn’t have to wait until I was old and gray to finally see
that stupid curse broken.
By the way, I
liked the movie Fever Pitch with Jimmy Fallon but I totally understand
why the majority of people did not. I did have one major gripe with that
movie. The film closely follows the 2004 Red Sox leading to the World
Series win. But in act three in order to create conflict, the creators
did something stupid. The main character chooses his girlfriend over the
Sox, and when he finds out the Sox came back from a 7-0 deficit to win,
in the ninth, he is angry at her and so forth. Problem is, that never
happened! It’s kind of like what Nostalgia Critic meant when he
discussed Patch Adams, if you are following a true story you can’t
manufacture events which didn’t
happen so the movie can have some added drama. Yes the Patch Adams one
was worst but this one still bugged me. Especially when the newscasts in
the scene showed Boston fans dancing and celebrating like idiots, we
have a little more classthan that!
2007
was an awesome year; the Sox were like a machine that year. They
totally deserved that World Series win! Sure there was a time when I did
not follow them closely. The early 90’s when the manager was Butch
Hobson I paid very little attention to the team, mostly because they
weren’t that good. But even during the lean years I still watched, on TV
or live at Fenway, and thelittle kid inside of me was always hoping
that things would turn around and that this could be the year! True I
may not watch every game and I am realistic enough to accept when there
is no way the team will turn things around, but I still keep coming back
year after year. And I suspect I always will. It's a special part of my
life, in the hazy days of summer it’s so awesome to relax on a chair in
the warm sunshine. A game on the radio and a glass of lemonade in your
hands (not a beer drinker).
Before
I wrap this up I wanted to address something that always bugged me. If
you hate Baseball, fine. I mean that, you’re entitled to your opinion.
However I get tired of people who think I am crazy and say that Baseball
is “boring”. If you mean “boring to me” then that’s cool, NASCAR is
boring to me, but there are those who just say it’s boring and wonder
how I could ever like it. Baseball is a strategy game, kind of like
agame of Chess. Every move, every decision, every pitch can change the
outcome of that game. You never know what’s going to happen. I can’t
count how many timesit looked like a game would go one way, only to have
a lucky home run change itall. And if you think a no hitter is boring,
you don’t get it. Ok yes strategy is important in other sports
especially football with all the plays, but football is also a very
physical sport which Baseball is not. Baseball is a slower game,
sometimes to slow no argument, but if you really watch and the game is
interesting it can be edge of your seat suspense. So I really hate it
when people argue with me about that, and people have. While baseball
does not have the action of other sports it is not boring. It’s supposed
to be relaxing not for non-stop thrills.I always counter that by asking
if they can really say that football is always exciting. What about
when it’s arout or a badly played game? Don’t tell me every football
game is an edge of your seat action filled thrill, just like not every
baseball game is a slow bore fest. Besides I love it and who are you to
tell me that I shouldn’t?
So
as a new season begins this coming Monday, I hope that wehave a better
year this year. Baseball is of my favorite things to watch,actually one
of the only things I watch on TV these days, and while I agree theseason
is way too long I still enjoy it. Oh, and yes since I am a Red Sox fan
Ido hate The Yankees. I mean I will always respect them, but I will
never routefor them. That’s all for me, hope you enjoyed this little
look at another thingI just love.
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