Putting the Fight in the Phillies and Dodgers
I know this post is coming a week late and a dollar short, but I wrote this out about a week ago, but never had the time to finish the post and put it up. This is how it was written a week ago. Enjoy!
So with a soft autumn breeze in the air, the Dodgers were behind two games to none, and I was arriving at the stadium about four hours before the game. I wanted to get a good parking spot out on the streets, and decided to blast the Dodgers music I brought, and bring some sandwiches. It was fun for a little over an hour, and then my friend, Matt, and I decided to get in the stadium early to see what was going down. Unfortunately, there was no early entry for batting practice down in the field level, but it was good for my friend who had never met Sweet Lou Johnson before. He got that special treat in autograph alley. As soon as we got to the front of the line, he recognized me from the last time I was there at the stadium (I had been there for the one NLDS game, as well as the Dodgers’ home season finale when they won the NL West title). Of course, who could mistake a Mexican Dodger fan with an easily recognizable orange Wheel of Fortune bag? That’s besides the point. After saying hello to Sweet Lou, Matt finally got his autograph and a picture with the former Dodger. After taking some batting practice along the outfield warning track, we made our way to our seats and sat back with a Dodger Dog, a drink, and the pregame ceremonies beginning shortly. It was nice to just sit back and watch all of this as the afternoon came to a slow and beautiful close.
The player introductions of the whole team was awesome, but there is nothing quite like seeing that enormous American flag waving in the outfield with the national anthem being sung so well. Yes, it was great last time in the division series… but this was with the sun setting on the third base side, and a bit of that golden sun shining on the flag. Moreso, this was the National League Championship Series! It was the first time the Dodgers had seen the NLCS in twenty years, the feelings were pretty overwhelming.
One of the best parts of the pregame festivities was the first pitches. The four star infielders from the Dodgers for nearly a decade in the 70s and early 80s came out for the first pitch. How awesome is that? We had Ron Cey at third, Bill Russell at shortstop, Davey Lopes at second, and Steve Garvey at first. Catching the first pitches from the legendary infielders were the current starting infielders for the NLCS: Casey Blake at third, Rafael Furcal at short, Blake DeWitt at second, and Nomar Garciaparra at first. What’s funny is that I’ve met three of the four legends this season and have all of their autographs in the same book! (I still haven’t met Davey Lopes yet) Fun times!
After all of that, the game finally started and so did the Dodgers’ offense. Right away, the Dodgers put up a run with Manny Ramirez driving in Furcal, followed by an RBI single by Casey Blake, and then a huge three-run triple from Blake DeWitt to put the Dodgers ahead 5-0 in the first. Talk about a quick start! So with the moon slowly rising up and the sun slowly setting, it was getting a little testy when Russell Martin nearly got hit by a pitch in the second inning, after he already got hit by a pitch in the first frame. He didn’t appreciate that inside pitch in the second, so we knew he would get even later.
In the top of the third inning, Shane Victorino came up to the plate, and he got an inside pitch that HE didn’t appreciate. At this point, both benches were warned. Shane and Russell were exchanging some words with each other, and then Shane and Hiroki Kuroda got into it a little bit. Shortly after that, Victorino slammed a 1-1 pitch towards first base. While Garciaparra easily got the force out at first, Kuroda went over to cover first base… and right after the play, Kuroda and Victorino crossed paths… and then it began.
They exchanged pleasantries, got into each other’s faces, and then right before any fists went flying, or any leg kicking occured, the benches began to clear. First, the players on the field came to their team’s defense. Then the players from the dugout came out and tried to make peace, but that wasn’t going to work. So then, finally, both bullpens emptied and the pitchers also charged down the field. Players had to be restrained to stop the pushing and shoving. No punches were thrown, but it looked like it was about to happen if people didn’t get in the middle of things. Also, the umpires did a great job of breaking up the fracas pretty quickly before it escalated. Of course, there were now six umpires instead of the usual four. At the time, this needed to happen. The Dodgers needed to show that they had a little fight in them, and they weren’t going to back down easily.
After that whole scene happened, Hiroki Kuroda really got in a groove and got Phillies retired left and right! He put on a masterful pitching performance that evening and deserved the standing ovation he got when he was finally pulled late in the game. Those final three innings were fun to watch because we knew that the Dodgers had this game. Finally, the final out was recorded and Angel Berroa caught the final ball of the game. Dodgers win!
Since I didn’t have tickets for the other two games of the NLCS (and was hoping the Dodgers would pull off the NLCS victory so I could go to the World Series), I had a feeling that this may be my last time at Chavez Ravine for a Dodger game, so I decided to take a bunch of pictures down in the loge level, and finally of that famous club level entrance. It looked pretty nice that night!
After the game, my friend was really in a celebratory mood since the Dodgers won. Even though I told him it was only one game, he still wanted to celebrate and I ran with it. So I finally gave him the idea to head out to Canter’s restaurant on Fairfax because I wanted some good dessert. When we got there, I quickly noticed a mural of one of my favorite all-time Dodgers, Sandy Koufax. I said at the end of the night, I would get a picture with the mural. When we got inside, that’s when I saw the poster that said “Canter’s Celebrates 60 Years on Fairfax.” On Tuesday, they would be offering 60-cent meals of corned beef sandwiches, and other little goodies! I knew I had to go back on Tuesday. After having a delicious Chocolate Napoleon dessert, I decided to have my friend take the picture outside with Sandy Koufax.
Pretty nice way to end the evening, I thought. It was quite the game, and a great memory etched in my mind. With that, I bid you all adieu, and I will post again soon!
PS: More pictures to come soon! (EDIT: Updated with pictures on 29 Oct. New post tomorrow!)