Game 2. We are in our usual position. We lose the first game of the Tournament and must run the table to have a chance to play in the finals. It's the Nor'easter way.
Bullet, who we didn't think could even pitch a week ago, delivered us into the bottom of the 9th tied, 1-1. This was serious, no way we can lose this game, and we have to win it right here. Grass drew a leadoff walk, yes!. Supe beat out a SAC bunt and Ice came to the plate. Buck, knowing his friend Ice very well, knew that he was going to try to hit a 3-run Tater. Buck suggested that he lower his sights a little and SAC Grass to 3rd. Ice told Buck to run along and grab some bench, he was hitting away. Ice singled up the middle, Grass holding at 3rd. After Tito grounded into a 6-2, the plot thickened, with Bullet up, bases loaded, 1 out. Bullet singled into the SS hole, scoring Grass and we get the W. Thank you Bullet.