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ABOUT US
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 30 March 2025 11:59 am
The first week of baseball is seductive and also a little dangerous: You’re so glad to have baseball back and to resume the rhythms of fandom that you can shrug off the disappointment that comes with every game having a winner and a loser. The first week really does offer participant trophies, and each season […]
by Greg Prince on 28 March 2025 12:14 pm
The Mets played to five ties in Spring Training. You can’t do that in the regular season, eight long-ago curfew/rain-related exceptions to the rule notwithstanding,. Therefore, Opening Day 2025 was going to be either a win or a loss, meaning we were bound to process it, in very basic terms, as good or bad.
Loss equals […]
by Greg Prince on 27 March 2025 1:53 pm
It was 34 degrees this morning in New York because it’s March 27, and on March 27, about a week beyond winter, you’re as likely as not to get a very chilly morning. Days with mornings with that low a temperature don’t exactly scream baseball weather.
But the Mets were in Florida for a month-and-a-half (where […]
by Greg Prince on 3 January 2025 1:57 pm
If you’re harboring a dormant grudge against the Astros for whatever reason — and there are plenty of reasons…
• The Colt .45s getting out to a much better start in life than the Original Mets
• The infliction of carpeted indoor baseball upon the Grand Old Game
• 1969’s inexplicable yearlong flogging (the garden-variety Astros took ten […]
by Jason Fry on 30 June 2024 10:20 pm
Since we’re Mets fans, we all knew the bullpen had issues. Since we’re adults, we all know progress isn’t always or even usually a smooth arc — it comes with fits and starts.
A day after blowing a big lead because of a nightmarish inning of relief, the Mets endured a bunch of bad luck, came […]
by Jason Fry on 29 June 2024 10:04 am
I won’t claim it’s high on my lengthy list of Selig/Manfred era outrages, but it annoys me that the Astros are in the American League. They’re our expansion siblings, after all, arriving along with us in 1962 as the Colt .45s.
We began as a novelty act to salve the still-fresh wounds of Dodgers and Giants […]
by Jason Fry on 20 June 2023 8:34 am
Last time we saw Max Scherzer he was decidedly min against the Yankees, chiefly because his slider was batting-practice quality, hanging obligingly in the strike zone and waiting to be clobbered by any Yankee who fancied a go.
Scherzer vowed stonily that he would fix the problem, which sounded good but also sounded like the kind […]
by Greg Prince on 7 November 2022 12:53 pm
If Cole Porter were still with us, I can hear him having a field day with the results of the 2022 World Series.
You’re the top
You’re the Houston Astros
You transformed
Phil bats to disasters
Whoever dug deep for the sportsmanship to declare, before the Fall Classic began, “may the best team win,” got their wish. The best team […]
by Greg Prince on 29 June 2022 9:31 pm
It was tight. It was tense. It was pitched the way you would swear under oath you prefer your games to be pitched. It was the kind of game you could really enjoy for the sake of sublime baseball until you remembered you had a rooting interest.
To be fair, if your rooting interest emanated from […]
by Jason Fry on 29 June 2022 12:58 am
Somehow it took me until June 28 to get out to Citi Field to see a Mets game. What happened? Well, there was a rainout and my usual aversion to freezing my ass off in April, but mostly life got in the way.
With July rapidly approaching, it was Emily who put things right, engineering a […]
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