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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 Greg Prince on 16 April 2006 2:24 pm
In my spectacularly unambitious existence, one of the recurring mini-plans I harbor is to get up and hustle off to a day game to which I don't hold a ticket. Real spur of the moment stuff. I don't know that I've ever done it, but it always sounds adventuresome. Ultimately, as I sit on the […]
by Jason Fry on 15 April 2006 8:46 pm
Well, rats.
It's a funny game — you go from marveling at being behind in exactly two innings to wondering how on earth the team got beat by the likes of Tomo Ohka. Stifled, in fact. Well, so it goes. I'll take 8-2 for the next 10 games with nary a complaint. Meanwhile, some thoughts:
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by Greg Prince on 15 April 2006 2:05 pm
Good morning, fellow fans of the best team in baseball. Our winning streak is extended to seven, our co-best start in franchise history remains intact and so does our four-game lead over the second-place team — five in the all-important loss column, a queue I thought we might wind up visiting after vintage Glavine gave […]
by Greg Prince on 14 April 2006 9:07 pm
Welcome to Flashback Friday, a weekly feature devoted to the 20th anniversary of the 1986 World Champion New York Mets.
Twenty years, 43 Fridays. This is one of them.
Wednesday, January 1? Technically, maybe, but irrelevant.
The day in February when they reported? Heartening, but we’re talking mostly calisthenics at this point, and stretching is a […]
by Jason Fry on 14 April 2006 7:44 pm
No, not a fantasy of 8-1 or 21-1 or 161-1, though I'm happy to indulge in those. And no, we're not talking about '80s cheese-rock hits, though if you now have Aldo Nova stuck in your head, I apologize. (Unless you're now air-guitaring up a storm, in which case you're welcome. And I'll now avert […]
by Greg Prince on 13 April 2006 8:31 pm
We're not quite in THERE ARE NO WORDS territory, but Karl Ehrhardt's sign from '69 works just fine until further notice.
To happily, nay
by Greg Prince on 13 April 2006 8:42 am
Before the advent of Retrosheet, I mostly depended on my memory which is reasonably reliable. Once the Braves lost to the Phillies Wednesday night, the Mets opened up a three-game lead in the National League East — and I had no problem remembering the last time the Mets were in first place by this much.
It […]
by Jason Fry on 13 April 2006 3:36 am
“Happy baseball teams are all alike; every unhappy baseball team is unhappy in its own way.”
The noted baseball scribe Tolstoy wrote those words sometime back, long before the DH, and they're as true for bloggers now as they were for newspaper men with lots of agate to fill with minute analysis then. (Anna Karenina also […]
by Greg Prince on 12 April 2006 2:16 am
Now we're really in an exclusive club, as in Best Six-Game Starts in Mets History.
1984: 5-1
1985: 5-1
2006: 5-1
Those '06-predecessors were good clubs. Darn good clubs. Wild Card clubs an era too early to cash in. Division-champ clubs if geography had been Warren Giles' strong suit back in the day. Division leaders they were, from time […]
by Greg Prince on 10 April 2006 7:45 pm
The air that we breathe got more rarefied yesterday as the second-greatest beginning to a Mets season got that much greater.
1973: 4-1
1978: 4-1
1984: 4-1
1985: 5-0
1994: 4-1
1998: 4-1
2006: 4-1
Prorating, we're up to 130-32. Mathematically, it's in the bag I tell'sya.
Boy, ain't life grand with a big start? It's so the opposite of a bad start, know […]
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