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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 2 October 2005 9:53 pm
Well, you know you're beloved when the fans stay to cheer you in an 11-3 game when the only question left to be settled is whether or not third place is yours alone. (Florida rallied and we have to share.) The tributes were nice — the ones involving hands together in the stands, I mean, […]
by Greg Prince on 2 October 2005 7:10 am
Today is the day we remain who we are in earnest.
It’s come to this: I’m fuming at the Braves for blowing an eighth-inning lead to the Marlins and thereby costing us a Saturday night clinch of third place outright. Dan Kolb sucks just enough to not do us any good. On the other hand, who […]
by Greg Prince on 2 October 2005 6:53 am
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by Greg Prince on 2 October 2005 6:45 am
Once I built a Collapse-O-Meter, made it run.
Once I built a Collapse-O-Meter, now it's done.
Buddy, can you spare some crow?
Congratulations to the 2005 American League Eastern Division champions, the name of whom escapes me. May this title be what you look back on fondly a week from now. And congratulations on having had a schedule […]
by Jason Fry on 1 October 2005 5:56 pm
I'm listening to the Yankees-Red Sox game and you can hear the roar after every pitch, and it hurts a little — though only a little — knowing our game tonight will be acoustically attended by the muttering of a sparse crowd and the lonely cries of Aramark dealers.
Last night I was pawing through my […]
by Greg Prince on 1 October 2005 9:18 am
“You're a winner! Teddy knows!”
—One of the three clichés spouted by the Executive Teddy Bear my mother gave my father on his 50th birthday
82 Wins!
Eleven wins better than 2004!
First winning record since 2001!
We are over five-freaking-hundred once and for all!
And one win from clinching at least a third-place tie in the only division in baseball […]
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