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Faith and Fear in Flushing made its debut on Feb. 16, 2005, the brainchild of two longtime friends and lifelong Met fans.
Greg Prince discovered the Mets when he was 6, during the magical summer of 1969. He is a Long Island-based writer, editor and communications consultant. Contact him here.
Jason Fry is a Brooklyn writer whose first memories include his mom leaping up and down cheering for Rusty Staub. Check out his other writing here.
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by Jason Fry on 5 August 2005 2:19 am
What a difference a couple of days makes: Mike Piazza packed his bags for Denver and Houston with 390 home runs to his name, having passed some guy named Bench and drawing within sight of #400 — making his onrushing twilight cruise around the Shea harbor look like it might be one to remember very […]
by Greg Prince on 4 August 2005 10:14 pm
Done.
Very done.
Don't mean well done.
Done like Mazz.
Mets lose.
Mets suck.
Lots this time.
Such bull.
Can't take this game.
Can't bear this game, even.
They suck!
They also blow like wind amid that logy Shea heat.
When they lose, they look very bush.
Brew Crew? Phew!
Also, evil.
Mets? Lame.
Damn noon game.
Long, damn noon game.
Mark-tyin' long, damn noon game.
Bert gave back five runs.
That hurt.
Real hurt. Isn't […]
by Jason Fry on 4 August 2005 4:42 am
Well, they weren't saying “LOOOOO” tonight.
Still, the fans were booing the wrong guy. Looper was clearly tired before he even arrived, with no life on his fastball. Not a big surprise after throwing 35 pitches last night in melting-lead August heat. By the same token, Roberto Hernandez (40 years old, 34 pitches last night, […]
by Greg Prince on 3 August 2005 7:39 am
Boy, that escalated quickly. I mean, that really got out of hand fast.
It jumped up a notch!
I've been home for quite a while now but even after a refreshing shower, I'm still shvitzing. Sweaty Shea felt that much more humid given the deficits — 3-0, 6-2, 7-4, 8-7 — that had to be surmounted along […]
by Greg Prince on 2 August 2005 10:03 am
Hall of Fame Weekend has come and gone. We won’t worry too much about Cooperstown until early January. Gil Hodges should be in. Keith Hernandez, too. We know that.
But what about the Mets Hall of Fame?
The what?
Yeah, that’s right, it exists. You’ve heard of it. Probably. Maybe. Have you seen it? It is, if it […]
by Jason Fry on 1 August 2005 4:38 am
“Cammy”
(as sung by Cliff Floyd, July 31, 2005)
March down in F-L-A
Skip said music couldn't play
Going mad in Port St. Hole
Till you cranked the stereo
You couldn't come north
Right field it went to
Victor, but he didn't stay
Packed him off to Triple-A
I've been hittin' bombs
But Omar's looking
One and five on this trip
We gotta start cooking, oh Cammy
Remember in […]
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