My sister and her family took me to a ball game for my 52nd birthday. Orioles won with a walk-off single in the ninth, which was great.
That's right, I'm 52!
My sister and her family took me to a ball game for my 52nd birthday. Orioles won with a walk-off single in the ninth, which was great.
That's right, I'm 52!
I've said it before -- Orioles ain't got no pitching.
Of course the Orioles having an amazing season coincides with the Yankees having an even better one.
They're coming off a pretty miraculous regular season, then couldn't win a single game in the playoffs.
Change is good. But they're still the Orioles until they make some substantial progress in the playoffs.
Interesting to watch at least.
I guess I should be complaining about how the Orioles didn't acquire anything more than two not so great pitchers.
But with so many teams over .500 there just isn't much talent available.
They've got as good a shot as anybody to at least win the American League. The Braves are probably the best team in baseball though.
This post probably jinxes it all buy my God the Orioles are playing good and exciting baseball.
Let's see if I can get this straight -- Orioles pitcher Jon Means pitched a complete game no-hitter, but in striking someone out on a wild pitch he just missed a perfect game. The base runner got thrown out at second, but having a single base runner on first invalidates a perfect game. He only faced 27 hitters (the minimum possible) but the (IMO catch-able) WP ruined it.
Still pretty cool though.
I think it's clear by now I'm a conflicted Orioles fan, but goddammit if the Nationals didn't fight the fuck back every step of the way.
— (I Ain't Afraid of No) James (@wetcasements) October 31, 2019
Congrats DC!#WorldSeries
"The Tigers won, 5-2. It mattered as much as a game between baseball’s two worst teams can matter in September—which is to say, not at all, in any technical sense, unless you’re particularly concerned about the potential draft order for next year. But this technical sense is the objective, macro, big-picture sense. This technical sense may be why professional baseball exists as an enormously profitable business, but it is not why baseball exists. And, of course, there is no one clear answer to that second question—but whatever there is, it’s probably closer to the texture of a game between two terrible teams on September 16 than it is to anything else.
When I miss baseball in the winter, I do not miss the postseason. I do not miss the highlights, I do not miss the debates over who will deserve the Cy Young, I do not miss anything that seems as if it is meant to be remembered. I miss the cadence of games. I miss MLB’s copyright disclaimer on broadcasts. I miss background noise. I miss the Orioles versus the Tigers on September 16."The Orioles have been terrible for about two decades now, but I still follow them somewhat closely. If it was possible to listen to them on a Korean radio, as dreadful as they are, I would.
nice to see the @Orioles are off to a healthy 1-3 start...
— Stormy Jamesiels (@wetcasements) April 3, 2018