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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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SOUTH! FLORIDA!

And in the best sports news of any kind since October 18, the University of South Florida Bulls today captured their very first bowl victory, 24-7, over the East Carolina University Pirates in the inaugural PapaJohns.com Bowl in Birmingham, Alabama.

Like you hadn’t already planned your Saturday around that.

Wherever your collegiate loyalties lie, even if they […]

Two Months Later…

So I'm looking at Deadspin's roundup of October, and I can't help re-reading the triumphant recap of Game 7. (Hey, Will's a Cardinals fan; while I wish I were the one being gallant in victory, I don't begrudge him his happiness.)
Anyway, in looking through the comments about the post I found this one:
At least we […]

Two Months Later…

So I'm looking at Deadspin's roundup of October, and I can't help re-reading the triumphant recap of Game 7. (Hey, Will's a Cardinals fan; while I wish I were the one being gallant in victory, I don't begrudge him his happiness.)

Anyway, in looking through the comments about the post I found this one:

At least […]

Tell Barry It's All About The Benjamin

The doorbell rang at Barry Zito’s Southern California beach house. He padded over to let in the visitors he was expecting.

“Dude,” he said. “Are you Omar?”

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Tell Barry It's All About The Benjamin

The doorbell rang at Barry Zito's Southern California beach house. He padded over to let in the visitors he was expecting.

“Dude,” he said. “Are you Omar?”

It wasn't Omar.

“Mister Zito?”

“That's my name, bro. Don't wear it out.”

Barry Zito peeked out the door.

“Dude, where's Omar?”

“There's no Omar here, Barry.”

“Dude, you're wearing it out! And where is everybody?”

Barry […]

Welcome, THB Class of 2006

Truly veteran readers of this blog may recall last year's incarnation of this post, and so know that THB stands for “The Holy Books.” In which case your geek-proximity alarms just went off and you're backing slowly away.
Everybody else, here's a quick refresher: I have a pair of binders, dubbed The Holy Books by Greg, […]

Welcome, THB Class of 2006

Truly veteran readers of this blog may recall last year’s incarnation of this post, and so know that THB stands for “The Holy Books.” In which case your geek-proximity alarms just went off and you’re backing slowly away.

Everybody else, here’s a quick refresher: I have a pair of binders, dubbed The Holy Books by Greg, […]

Gonna Mazz Now

1976: Rocky is released. The Italian Stallion, as written and portrayed by virtual unknown Sylvester Stallone, enters the lexicon. “Yo” is popularized as a greeting, often followed by “Adrian”. A glass of uncooked eggs is the new breakfast of challengers. Running up the steps […]

Gonna Mazz Now

1976: Rocky is released. The Italian Stallion, as written and portrayed by virtual unknown Sylvester Stallone, enters the lexicon. “Yo” is popularized as a greeting, often followed by “Adrian”. A glass of uncooked eggs is the new breakfast of challengers. Running up the steps of the Philadelphia Museum of Art and lifting one’s arms in […]

No Zachry, All Draper, Enough Trachsel

You’ve thought it. I’ve thought it. We’ve all thought it if we’ve gone to our share of games at Shea Stadium between 2001 and 2006:

Trachsel’s pitching? I always see Trachsel!

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