This blog began as a way to record my musings about preparations and travels to the Winter Olympics in Vancouver, Canada February 16-27, 2010. From that amazing experience came this ongoing story of becoming a sports fan. You can follow my tales of awe, agony, and all the emotions in between as well as view pics from seasons of Phillies baseball. Along the way is a little Eagles football thrown in for fun, and even some astronomy and weather related tales. I feel lucky to have witnessed some historic games, some heartbreaking losses, but all wonderful when told from this new fan's point of view.

Blog Archives postings:
Dec 2009-Feb 2010
Olympics
March 2010-Dec 2011
Baseball and more
2011 The Phillies do again, winning the Eastern Championship for the 5th straight year.
April 2012-Sept 27 2012 Not the best season for the Phillies
2013-We wait and see!

Friday, August 19, 2011

Phillies are hitting again! Happy Birthday Eric


The dynamic foursome, Harold, Tobie, Peter and Isaac are together on August 17 for a picture perfect evening. The weather couldn't be better, and the ballgame a dream. What could be more sublime than a homerun for Jimmy  Rollins on the first DiamondBacks pitch.

After a lull, Hunter Pence gives us a bit of drama, tripping on his way to third from a hit by Mayberry. Pence keeps going around third to make it home. From then on the Phillies get back their batting mojo and we are standing more than sitting, screaming with excitement more than somber and quiet. The day ends with a satisfying 9-2 victory.

With seats in the upper decks, we never expect the cameras to make it up our way. But for some reason, the cameraman is enamored with a family in front of us. The two sons are barely interested in the game, and the father is following the game on his Smartphone. We nudge ourselves into view to make sure we can be seen  on the big screen for our 3 seconds of fame.
During  a relatively calm moment in the game, we call my brother Eric, (he of both Pirates and San Fran Giants allegiance) to sing a birthday wish on his voice mail.

Quote of the day from a seat behind us: First I thought Goldschmidt was a pasta, then a beer, then I found out he was a ballplayer.


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