Wednesday, June 10, 2009
I HAD SOMETHIN’ IN MY POCKET.
Our flight home from Seattle was at 3. We were not on Jet Blue because we were using miles, so we couldn’t watch the game.
“I need to stay quarantined,” TBF kept reminding me. “If you want to check Twitter or whatever on the way home, fine, I just can’t know.”
“No problem.”
“No, seriously, I want to watch the game when I get home.”
“That’s fine.”
“So I need you to not tell me anything.”
“I can do that.”
Of course, as soon as we landed and my phone had signal, I went to ESPN to check the score… and then read the first paragraph of the summary.
Now I had a dilemma. I wasn’t going to stay up and watch the game - we landed at 11:30pm - but any game in which Johan Santana hit a double is a game I was going to want to watch later. However, if I said, “Honey, please save the game for me,” TBF would have known that the Mets won, because I would not likely be asking for him to save a Mets-Phillies game which we lost. Of course, I did that, and then later could not manage to not say something like, “Don’t worry, he’ll make up for it later,” when he let up that one HR that went into the Mets bullpen.
However, it is easy for TBF to not be cranky and be easily forgiven for letting out spoilers when the Mets win a game like that against the Phillies.
We are at Citi Field for Thursday night’s game. I would like a sweep but don’t realistically expect it; however, I want the Mets to take the series. There, I said it. I need this team to take the series so that we go to the House of Evil III on Friday with some swagger. (John Maine vs. Joba the Hutt? Yeah, I want swagger.)
Is it me, or:
1) Are Phillies Phans acting like they have 26 rings, and
2) Are the Phillies players way too worried about things that are not their actual job of playing the game?
Frankly I don’t care much about #2, if they want to be distracted by cheering and booing they can be distracted. Better for us.
Posted by Caryn at 10:38 AM
On the Phillies Phans:
I was at the game. It was a scene, to be sure.
I managed not to get directly tangled up, unlike in September of ‘07, during which I witnessed a gaggle of Phillies Phans harrasing a teen in Mets gear as the poor kid was just trying to use the bathroom; that came to a couple blows before I and some Mets fans surrounded the thugs and shoved them out of the area.
Last night however, there was a great deal of ‘2008’ flag-waving and screaming in the faces of stranded Mets fans in the upper rows of 532. Poor guys had the bad luck to be stuck in a coordinated group of Phillies fans, and two were escorted out for fighting back before security finally managed to sniff out the instigators: all 20 of them, conspicuously dressed in red and white. I guess it makes sense to attack the symptom and not the disease…
The wildest scene was coming down the left field ramps after the game; one of those 2008 banners was nabbed by a group of Mets fans, and the ringleader proceeded to SET THE BANNER ON FIRE.
No, I’m not kidding.
Chants of “burn that sh!t” went on for a good 30 seconds before cops could get up through the bottleneck. (And there’s bound to be a stampede down that switchback course during a major game. I almost guarantee it.)
I cannot believe I haven’t read anything about the fire in the papers or on the blogs today. I have a fairly shaky photo of it (artistically kind of neat but not useful for ID’ing culprits) if Madam Blogger should be interested.
I’m all for displays of passion on the field, and loud chanting, and arguments as long as they’re based on J-Roll batting sixth in the order or the Phillies having as many series rings as the Mets in twice the span of time, but I bore witness to assault and public endangerment and a possible intent to riot last night, and it made me glad I don’t have kids.
I’d warn families away from Citi during Phillies games at this point, and that’s a shame.
I was so stressed watching last night’s game, you’d have thought it was late September. I am tickled, however, that after all of Chipper Jones’ comments about how bad Citi is - and how much Wright hates it - and how you can’t hit HRs there… that not only did we beat the Phillies (and the Red Sox beat the Yankees) but we also shut Larry up in the process! Now, that’s what I call a night! :)