September 28, 2011 - Part 5

Paul: I was useless at work all day Wednesday. I really felt like I had spent the last two days on a 48-hour bender, running a marathon, or both. I could barely keep my eyes open. I had a pounding headache that didn’t go away the entire day. My voice was nearly shot and I felt like I couldn’t keep myself hydrated no matter how much water I drank. Worst yet was that my left hand was visibly bruised below the thumb. Pain shot up my thumb every time I typed on my computer keyboard. A co-worker heard my raspy voice and saw me wince in pain upon when trying to type, so she inquired as to what was wrong with me. I deadpanned that I had been cheering too hard at the Orioles’ game last night. She laughed, obviously assuming that I was joking (little did she know). By 4:30, I could barely keep my eyes open and felt like I was running entirely on adrenaline and anticipation of that night’s game. The tribulations of being a diehard fan… Tim: Work on Wednesday was fairly normal, considering I was just looking to get to the end of the day. The difference was the excitement for the most important game that Orioles would play in September in 14 years. The goal was to get home and get down to OPACY as soon as possible.

September 28, 2011 - Part 4

After the exhilaration of winning game one, the pressure of game two was squarely on the Red Sox. While Paul and I greatly enjoyed the game one win and the amusement of getting some revenge on Red Sox fans, that was all in the past when the first pitch was thrown on Tuesday Night. The game was symbolized by the typical Oriole traits of the last 14 seasons. An early lead blown by our youngest and brightest pitcher, Zach Britton. Most the of the damage was caused by rookie catcher Ryan Lavarnaway, who homered twice to keep the game just out of reach for the O's. For 8 1/2 innings, it was the pro-type of an Orioles loss. The low after the high.

September 28, 2011 - Part 3

For no reason in particular, I took off from work on Monday, September 26, 2011.  At around 3:30 in the afternoon, I threw on one of my many Orioles give-away t-shirts and headed down to the Inner Harbor for a run.  The Harbor area was relatively void of people, as one might expect at 3:30 on a Monday afternoon.  It seemed that the only people outside and not working were Red Sox fans.  Everywhere I turned on my run, there was another person right in front of me casually passing the late afternoon hours in a Red Sox t-shirt, hat, or jersey.   I tensed up a little more with every Red Sox fan I passed.  In just a few hours I would be in a stadium full of these enemy fans.  I was excited, but I would be lying if I said I wasn’t  a bit nervous of the potential outcome.  The Red Sox held a one-game lead over the Rays in the American League Wild Card race heading into Monday.  For the Rays to win the AL Wild card outright, either the Orioles or the Rays would have to win all three of their final games.  The other team would have to win at least two out of three.  The Rays could tie the Red Sox and force a one game playoff if both the Orioles and Rays each went 2-1 during their respective series.  The odds certainly weren’t in the Rays corner and us O’s fans faced the very real possibility of having to watch the Red Sox players and fans celebrate a playoff berth in Camden Yards.  We dreaded that possibility and knew that getting off on the right foot in the first game of the series was of the upmost importance. 

September 28, 2011 - Part 2

I have seen the term “Schadenfreude” thrown around to describe the reaction of Orioles’ players and fans upon ending the Red Sox season on the final day of 2011 season.  I won’t deny that Schadenfreude, a German term which describes the joy and pleasure one takes in the misfortunes of others, certainly played a role in the post-game emotions from both players and fans.  However, to dismiss the emotions and significance of that game as nothing more than Schadenfreude, simply misses the point.  The events of September 28th had significant meaning to the Orioles and their supporters for a variety of reasons.  It was about Orioles fans taking back their stadium from the invading Red Sox fans for one night.  It was about the Orioles as a team, standing up to a team that had literally and figuratively bullied them for the better part of a decade.  It was about the players, their season long over, fighting to the very last pitch out of a sense of pride and determination.  Lastly, it was about the have-nots of Major League Baseball taking it to the haves on one special, magical night.

September 28, 2011 - Part 1

I was dreading the last series of the 2011 season against the Red Sox.  This feeling of anxiety was with me long before the final three games of the season had significant meaning.  The final home series of the year is "Fan Appreciation."  I couldn't think of anything that was more polar opposite of that than a stadium full of obnoxious Boston Red Sox fans, arrogantly cheering their team like Camden Yards is their home stadium as they got set to go to the playoffs, something that is not a privledge anymore for Red Sox fans, but a right.