Days like this are what make being a baseball fan a lot of fun. A little back and forth, some defense, a tight game, and the home team pulling out the win with a clutch, two-out homer.
Hennessey wasn't particularly effective, but he wasn't awful, either. Extra credit for his two-out RBI single. The bullpen came up big, except for Walker's mistake to Milton Bradley.
And in the seventh, after a wild pitch moved the runner to second with two out, the Giants and Jim Brower had a chance to bypass Beltre to work to Ventura, but declined to be intimidated. Brower struck out Beltre, a moment that had to energize the Giants and deflate the Dodgers.
Just as a counterpoint, the Dogs walked Bonds five times. The funniest being the first, as it seemed that Lima called for the intentional pass on his own, wildly gesturing to his catcher from the mound once the count got to three balls. He never scored. And the Giants scored nine runs.
Brazoban came into the game with an ERA under one. The kid has been money for the Dodgers down the stretch. But the Giants changed all that.
Tucker's leadoff, broken-bat single topped off his three-hit day. Dustan Mohr, who had looked absolutely awful at the plate put down a bunt to move Tucker over. Up came Ricky Ledee, who has been terrible as a Giant, but was in one of those situations where an otherwise unnotable player can etch himself in the fans' memories. OK, he didn't get a hit, but he did work a walk. Durham's at-bat was amazing. He worked it to 3-2 then fouled off a couple with Tucker and Ledee running wind sprints on the bases. The popup was disappointing, but it wasn't easy for Brazoban. Snow walked to load them up for Feliz.
One of the Dodgers fans in the row in front of us spent much of the inning burying his head in his hands, clearly preparing for the worst. I sort of felt sorry for him, as I'd been spending much of the game with similar thoughts. When I couldn't bear it anymore, I'd slouch in my seat and not watch the pitcher or the batter. I'd watch Ray Durham at second and listen.
And then Yhency threw a fastball to one of the best fastball hitters in the league. Bang, not a doubt. It was loud in the yard, though I'm not sure it was louder than when Alfonzo slammed the Red Sox. I know I was yelling louder then. What fun.
Let's hope Tomko keeps his momentum going tomorrow.
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