They won

Ok. I should be jumping up and down to celebrate. The As won their Opening Night game. Yes, they won. The pitching was alright. The hitting was barely enough; at least they made no fielding errors. And that is where the worry about how real a 5:1 win really was. The As had an early run, The Baltimore Orioles came back with their own run. Later in the game, the As had a 4 run inning. Which wouldn’t have happened without first a major Orioles fielding error (RF & CF sliding and failing to catch what would have been a simple “grounded out.” A second error later in the inning, I don’t even remember who overthrew first base, meant that instead of the side being retired, there were still base runners after the man on third scored.

That is not how you win a game against a team which is even a smidge stronger.  Plus, there were only two batters In the line up who started the evening with a drum beat. That is a lot of turnover split between older players needing to retire and young ones just called up. I skipped the chance to be on the field to stay with a friend in the bleachers. On camera? Me? Not likely.

Enough about baseball, I doubt you were interested anyway! 

 

 

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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