Results tagged ‘ Kevin Frandsen ’
Let The Festivities Begin!
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I
love Fan Fest! It carries a whiff of Opening Day which is, in and of itself,
the most exciting day in baseball (excluding, perhaps, the playoffs). This
year, the unceasing rains mercifully parted and us fans were able to amble
across the sandy shoals of AT&T Park such as it was after the grass was
skinned off for a recent motorcross meet. I got there at one o’clock after the morning crush and walked through the Giants clubhouse, past Bruce Bochy‘s office and out to the Giants dugout. I brought my new Olympus ultra zoom camera that I’m unfamiliar with so those interior shots were too blurred to publish. Bummer. But a fellow fan took my picture in the dugout so I have that up on my home page now.
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Lots
of fans brought their children so they could play catch with them on the field
which was very cool. I walked up to my bleacher seat and was delighted to
confirm that my new ultra zoom camera is going to give me great shots of the
batters this season! I also discovered the seat behind me is up for sale so if
any of my devoted fans out their which to enhance their sfgyrosfan experience exponentially,
just let me say that I am an unattached sensitive man who likes garlic fries
under klieg lights and long moonlit strolls along the Port Walk. J
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There
were long, looong lines for autographs… even for Kevin Frandsen. (Sorry,
KevinJ) Actually, Kevin
looked pretty chiseled and determined with a slight beard. (Unfortunately, his
picture was blurred as were most of my close up shots.) Gone is the “aw shucks”
rookie persona of previous seasons. I really do wish him well. I took a zoom
shot of Brian Wilson being interviewed by “Fitz and Brooks” from the
Club Level. Up there, I saw Will Clark signing autographs with Madison
Bumgartner. Despite its blurriness, I published this profile picture of the
classic Nuschler.
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After
wandering to the other end of the forbidden, ultra chic Club Level to briefly
listen to a Q&A session with Tito Fuentes and a couple other Giants
development personnel whom I didn’t recognize, I retraced my steps to the
autograph booth to see who was signing now. The chairs were empty and there was
still a long line of people waiting for the next shift to begin. So, I asked
the usher in charge if she was looking for volunteers. After a momentary pause,
she smiled and said, “No.” Ha ha.
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I
went down to the shop and bought a nice, new orange “Giants” jersey like the
kind the players are going to wear on Friday nights at home. They normally sell
for $115 but, for today only, I bought one for $45. They are very cool. I’ll be
wearing mine to all the “Orange Fridays” night games this year. Go Giants!
Just Another Night At The Zoo
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Take
one part Los Angeles Dodgers, throw in a good measure of pennant race fever,
add a warm Friday night, and mix it all together within an AT&T Park filled
with Giants fans and you’ve got yourself a potent potable (if not an outright
explosive substance). Enjoy! And I certainly intended to as I arrived to the
park at 4:30 to watch both teams take batting practice.
Matt
Cain did not start the game sharp. Although he got lead off hitter shortstop
Rafael Furcal out on a spectacular diving catch by Nate Schierholtz in
rightfield, rightfielder Andre Ethier hit a single to leftfielder Eugenio Velez
on a full count. And although the doubly hated and feared leftfielder Manny
Ramierez struck out looking at an 87 mph slider on a full count, centerfielder
Matt Kemp hit another single to left field. And then, when two out in the
inning, James Loney nailed a double over Nate Schierholtz‘s head and into
Triple’s Alley for a stand-up double and a two run Dodgers lead.
Tonight,
the Giants could not answer the Dodgers until the second inning when catcher
Bengie Molina led off with a single to leftfield followed on the next pitch
with a double into the right field corner by third baseman Juan Uribe sending
Bengie to third with no outs. Nate Schierholtz moved the runners over and the
first run on the board with a ground out Rafael Belliard at second base. But
Juan Uribe died at third when centerfielder Aaron Rowand impatiently swung at
two inside pitches from Hiroki Kuroda finally grounding out to Hiroki Kuroda at
third base and shortstop Edgar Renteria grounding out to his counterpart for
the last out. 2-1 would be as close the Giants would get to the Dodgers
tonight.
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After
Matt Cain threw 31 pitches in the first inning, he threw 54 more from the
second through fifth innings giving up just two walks and a single to catcher
Casey Martin. During that span (from the third through the fifth innings) the
Giants went three-up, three down on just 29 pitches from crafty Hiroki Kuroda.
And
then the sixth inning happened. After getting the first two Dodgers out, James
Loney hit a home run for his third RBI of the game. That was as bad as Casey
Blake‘s home run just three pitches later for a 4-1 Dodgers lead. It’s
interesting to note that Matt Cain‘s second pitch to Casey Blake seemed to
catch much of the outer plate, thigh high; especially considering the strike
calls Hiroki had been enjoying.
I’m
not one to carp gratuitously on umpire’s calls but when a pattern of bias
appears to be established, I’m not shy about calling that fact out to the
responsible party. I asked home plate ump Brian Gorman where he was from.
Pacoima? Toluca Lake? When he did finally call a strike, I agreed that Matt’s
pitch was “right down El Segundo!” I know it’s obscure but if Brian was from
the Southland, he knew of which I spoke.
So
once Matt Cain was able to struggle through the rest of the Dodgers lines and
finally get the final out with a strike out against Hiroki Kuroda, he was
lifted in the bottom of the inning for Fred Lewis who could only manage to
ground out five feet to the catcher for the first out. The next two batters
were also dispatched on five pitches and the Dodgers lead stayed 4-1.
And
then the seventh inning happened. The first three Dodgers in the line up all
singled against reliever Merkin Valdez for a 5-1 lead. When Merkin walked Matt
Kemp to load the bases, he was lifted for Bob Howry. No “Neuvo Roberto” this
night. After a sacrifice fly by James Loney for a 6-1 lead, Casey Blake hit a
single and Russell Martin hit a double for a 9-1 lead by the time Hiroki Kuroda
struck out again to end the inning again.
At
this point, the only thing to do is to have fun… or fight. And, although there
were plenty of rumbles in the bleachers in the late inning causing security
personnel and uniformed policepersons scurrying all around the premises, my
section stayed relatively calm. There were a couple of elder “vato-ish” sitting
to my left but the just laughed off some of the comments directed at them. And
when the slaughter was in full flower, I shushed at them while they laughed and
celebrated at us warning then, “Those are the last runs you’re going to score
this weekend! You’d better enjoy them!” And there was another big, large
Dodgers fan with a 99 Ramirez jersey on who would stand up and taunt us at not
so crucial moments to which the funny, drunk young man would retort, “When are
you due, Manny?” Sit down before your baby drops!” “You shouldn’t be drinking
beer while you’re pregnant, Manny!”
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In
the top of the eighth, Bruce Bochy finally treated us to a glimpse of the
future. He started the inning with this substituted lineup: Eugenio Velez LF;
Rich Aurilia 3B; Travis Ishikawa 1B; Kevin Frandsen 2B; Joe Martinez P; Nate
Schierholtz RF; John Bowker 1B; Ryan Rohlinger SS; and… Buster Posey catching!
This is what I had been waiting all season long to see. And although Joe
Martinez gave up the 10th Dodgers run with a walk to Manny Ramirez
and a double to Matt Kemp (all with two out), the young Giants answered with
their second run of the night when John Bowker triples into Triples Alley and
scored on Ryan Rohlinger‘s ground out.
But
Buster Posey struck out looking at a 94 mph fastball from Hiroki Kuroda to end
the inning and end his maiden at bat in the big leagues. And the Dodgers scored
their tenth run in the top of the ninth inning to lead 10-2 which is only
notable to mention because, in the bottom of the ninth with the crowd clearly
things, a gaggle of pre-teen girls gathered behind me to jump, yell, scream,
dance, and chant to their hearts’ delight. They call out to now centerfielder
Eugenio Velez if they could meet Aaron Rowand. And in the bottom of the ninth,
they invented the chant, “NINE IN THE NINTH!!! … NINE IN THE NINTH!!! … NINE IN THE
NINTH!!!” It was not only humorous, it even worked to the extent the Giants got yet another run on a two out rally no less via a single by Travis ishikawa followed by a double by Kevin Frandsen off of reliever Ramon Troncoso to make the final score of the night 10-3.
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Those young ladies also represent the future of the Giants franchise insofar as if their enthusiasm in this dynamic product can be sustained for another two or more years with exciting playoff-caliber baseball, they and their fellow youthful “demographic” will imprint a fertile, growing fan base that will sustain the ball club throughout the next generation to come.
The Rockies won last night. The Giants’ prospects are slipping. But through it all, the Giants fans are remaining true and loyal. We fans like this team. It has character we can identify with and believe in. And if it is not meant to happen in 2009, it will get better in 2010. Go Giants!
Betwixt a Bobblehead and a Bubblehead
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Sunday was no ordinary day at the ballpark. By 2:00 p.m., throngs of thousands were already stretched out in lines meandering around the perimeter of AT&T Park like spaghetti-like strands of DNA with each human genome therein seeking their own personal Tim Lincecum bobblehead. I linked up to the centerfield entrance centipede but by 3:10, ten minutes after the gates opened, those bobblehead supplies ran out. So I ran over to join the leftfield entrance centipede but by the time I got to within sight of that entrance at 3:20, I could see that those supplies had also been exhausted.
Giving up, I walked back up King Street only to spot those little boxed prizes still being given away at the main entrance. So I joined that formless mass and by the time I squeezed through the turnstile, I happily received my unexpected reward; a bobblehead of the 2008 Cy Young Award winner Tim Lincecum. By the time I got to my seat, Mets starting pitcher, Mike Pelfrey (above), was already warming up by throwing long toss with his catcher, Omir Santos. As the evening evolved, Mike Pelfrey would emulate a bobblehead himself by issuing three balks to Giants runners that had a direct bearing on the final outcome of the game.
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Even before the ESPN televised game of the week began at 5:05, the sold out ballpark was already nearly filled to capacity (above). The Mill Valley Middle School Choir (below) sang our National Anthem. And then, amid nearly perfect summer weather, the game began with Alex Cora blooping a double in front of the diving centerfielder Aaron Rowand. Although Luis Castillo sacrificed Alex Cora to third base, Carlos Beltran bounced out to first baseman Travis Ishikawa and Gary Sheffield likewise to second baseman Eugenio Velez leaving Alex Cora stranded at third. On the other hand, the Giants batters started out their first inning with two outs before Pablo Sandoval singled and, after a bobble or a bumble (actually a stumble off the mound) by Mike Pelfrey thereby sending Pablo Sandoval down to second base, catcher Bengie Molina drove in the Giants’ first run with a single. Then things got very interesting.
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Pitcher Matt Cain walked the first three Mets he faced in the second inning. But on a 2-1 count, first baseman Jeremy Reed smacked a one hop shot to Travis Ishikawa who threw a strike home to force out David Wright and then received Bengie Molina‘s return throw to complete the double play. After that, it took Matt Cain only eight pitches to finally get Mike Pelfrey out and keep the Mets scoreless. I’ve seen Travis Ishikawa make several throws this season and they all seem to be right on the (big) money. If the Giants ever need a position player to take the mound in an emergency, I nominate that lefty Travis “Ish” to toss the pill to the “dish”. Another Travis Ishikawa bon mot for the night was when he was batting against 40-year old rookie Ken Takahashi leading off the seventh inning. With two strikes and protecting the plate, Travis took a one handed swing at Ken’s pitch that was very low and away only to single smartly through the infield. For just that one moment, I felt like I knew what it was like to watch baseball in Japan.
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Matt Cain continued to struggle beyond the second inning. He threw two more walks and two more hits over the next three innings until he had his first three up/three down inning in the sixth which was his last. But before that, Matt Cain helped his own cause in the fifth inning when Mike Pelfrey balked Aaron Rowand to second base from whence he eventually scored the Giants’ second run on Matt Cain‘s surprising two strike single to centerfield. All in all, Mike Pelfrey committed three balks during the game. What a bubblehead!
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Bob Howry pitched through Jeremy Reed‘s single in the seventh inning but when he gave up a walk to Luis Castillo leading off the eighth inning, Jeremy Affeldt came in and immediately gave up a line drive double off the leftfield wall to Carlos Beltran. With no out and two runs behind, Luis Castillo played it safe and held up at third base. But when Jeremy Affeldt struck out Gary Sheffield looking at a nasty 95 mph slider on the outside corner of the plate, it was a no brainer to walk the radioactive David Wright on four pitches to load the bases. Then pinch hitter Angel Pagan grounded his second pitch to newly recalled rookie Kevin Frandsen at shortstop who shoveled the ball immediately to newly installed second baseman rookie Emmanuel Burriss who pivoted and slung the ball quickly to rookie Travis Ishikawa at first base completing the double play and the eighth inning.
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Amazingly, the Giants still led 2-0 after twelve Mets had reached base in the first eight innings. Enter Brian Wilson. No teeth gnashing, nail biting, and/or hair pulling tonight. Brian dispatched the bottom of the Mets line up in short order punctuated by a 99 mph strike out of Jeremy Reed (above). After pinch hitter Ramon Castro grounded out to third baseman Pablo Sandoval, the Giants walked off the field victoriously for the first time since the Tuesday night game against the Nationals. This was an unorthodox victory but one that we will gladly take in a heartbeat… or a bobblehead. Go Giants!
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