I've never live blogged anything, mainly because at my formal "home" I can't easily sit at a computer connected to the Internet in my living room where the TV is. But here at my hiatus from home, I've got a high speed connection at the kitchen breakfast bar and the TV can be turned to face me.
Therefore I find myself with both a blog interface and the baseball game. Peter Gammons last night said this may be the most anticipated game of all time, so here goes.
10:47 pm - Like all Americans, I am rooting for the Yankees to lose. In the top of the seventh, it looks like the Sox are in good shape. Boston leads, 8 -1.
Note: Johnny Damon sure picked a good day to break out of the slump.
10:49 - Pedro is apparently going to come in next inning. Mueller and Cabrera are on 2nd and 1st with one out.
10:50 - Damon is up again, and Joe Torre has gone to the mound to take Louiza out. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
10:53 - Heredia pitching for NY to Damon. Crucial double play. Time for "God Bless America" by Ronan (Ronin?) Tynan. This guy is a franchise. The crowd goes wild. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:00 - Pedro on the mound, immediately gives up a double to Matsui. Glad I'm not a Red Sox fan.
11:03 - Double given up to Bernie Williams. Pedro sure is exciting. 8 - 2 Sox.
11:05 - Single by Lofton. 8 - 3 Sox. Danger, Will Robinson. Lofton on first, one out.
11:07 - "Who's your daddy"? Sorry, I'm not clued in on that one. Olerud up. Careful here, Olerud is good.
11:08 - Lofton steals second. Crowd goes wild.
11:09 - Olerud strikes out on a 95-mph fastball. Good. 2 down. Cairo (non-Egyptian-looking) up.
11:12 - Cairo flies out, end of inning. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:13 - Viagra commercial glorifies sex as "racy." How desperate as a gender we must be.
11:14 - I want to see Team America.
11:15 - Top of the 8th. Holy crap, Bellhorn homers to lead off. 9 - 3 Sox. The Red Sox offense must remember last year. They are taking no chances and came to play.
11:18 - Ortiz flies out and Jeter catches ball with his back to home plate. Histrionic.
11:20 - Yankee dugout is glum. Good. Varitek flies out. 9 - 3 Sox.
11:24 - "Yankees are on the verge of a colossal (spell check? we don't need no stinkin' spell check!) collapse." Timlin pitching for Boston in bottom of the 8th. Jeter thrown out at first after starting with 3-0 count.
11:28 - Mike Bloomberg looks glum too. I'm conflicted, but not enough to obsess about. A-Rod just struck out. Yay, Timlin! Two down.
11:30 - Sheffield is too spazzy. And now he's out too. Let's go to the 9th. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:32 - "I can see for miles" is a light bulb commercial. I'm waiting for Springsteen to be set to Alpo ads. "The dogs on main street howl, cause they understand..."
11:35 - Top of the 9th. Damon says about last year "You can never forget." Damn right. First Sox batter singles (who? sorry, I looked away). Mientkeivich (spell check? etc...) singles. Men on 1st and 2nd, nobody out. Mueller sac fly, Sox on 1st and 3rd, one out. Cabrera up. Damon on deck.
11:42 - Cabrera sac fly, Trot Nixon scores from 3rd. 10 - 3 Sox. Joe Torre goes to mound to bring in Mariano Rivera to face Johnny Damon. Big whoop. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:46 - Some moron Yankee fan threw Damon's pop foul ball from the upper deck down onto the field at Damon. Not too cool. Damon strikes out. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:50 - Bottom of the 9th. 10 -3 Sox. Yankees up. Timlin pitching. Matsui singles to right.
11:52 - In desperate straits, Yankees don't even bother to wear rally caps. Is that class, or is that ennui? Another baseball thrown onto filed. Could this get ugly?
11:54 - Timlin goes to 3-2 on Bernie Williams, nobody out, man on first. Williams grounds into fielder's choice. Man on 1st, one out.
11:55 - Posada pops out to second. Oh my, this could be big. 2 down in the bottom of the 9th.
11:56 - Kenny Lofton up against Timlin in historic at bat. Timlin goes to 2-0.
11:57 - 3-0. Now Timlin has walked Lofton. Boston manager Terry Francona goes to the mound with Olerud coming up. Embry coming up to pitch for Boston. COMMERCIAL BREAK.
11:58 - AFLAC commercial: Yogi Berra, despite a career based on a parody of himself, has now become a parody of himself. You shoulda' quit while you were ahead Yogi, then you wouldn't have kept on going.
12:01 - Ground ball, Pokey Reese makes the put out from second. THE BOSTON RED SOX HAVE WON THE PENNANT. What a comeback. "The biggest in baseball postseason history." First team to come back from a 3-0 deficit. The crowd goes wild.
12:05 - Damon says "Never count us out." That reflects what I consider the height of sports achievement as a team. Nice work, guys, and thanks for three very exciting nights of baseball.
12:16 - Joe Torre is a class act. "We weren't trying to keep the Red Sox from going to the World Series, we were trying to go to the World Series, and we just didn't get it done."
Is the Curse of the Bambino lifted? I hope so; I think "curses" are so bogus.