600

Last night I was fortunate enough to witness a significant moment in sports history firsthand.

For the last two years, we’ve bought a 9-pack of Brewers tickets. Last night’s game against the Cardinals was our eighth of the season, but unfortunately Amber wasn’t able to go. She had to leave early this morning on a trip for work and decided it would be best not to be up past midnight the night before. Instead, I invited a friend. I now feel very guilty that I helped convince her not to go to the game.

The game itself was pretty crazy, and the craziness doesn’t even include the best part. The Brewers scored two runs early, and the Cardinals managed two runs in the fourth on four straight hits. Other than that, Chris Narveson had a strong start and pitched seven complete innings, giving up just the two runs. Along the way, four people were ejected from the game: the Brewers manager for arguing an interference call that negated a run, the Cardinals pitching coach for arguing balls and strikes, the Brewers center fielder for slamming down his bat and helmet after a called third strike, and a fan sitting behind home plate near the Brewers dugout heckling the Cardinals catcher. On top of that, there were at least two calls reversed during the course of the game which almost never happens. All of this brings us to the eighth inning with the Brewers leading 4-2. The bullpen went to work with the first reliever getting the first man out but then walking the second. To understand the significance of the game from here, you need a little background.

Trevor Hoffman is the all time leader in saves. He spent most of his career as the closer for the San Diego Padres, but about two years ago it became clear that they would not resign him. Instead, he agreed to a two-year deal with the Brewers. Hoffman is a bit of a finesse pitcher with a fastball in the mid-80s who relies on good location and the reduced speed of his changeup to keep hitters off balance.  He was fantastic last season for the Brewers, playing in the All Star game, recording 37 saves in 41 opportunities with an ERA under 2.0. He was pretty much unstoppable. The 2010 season started out complete opposite his 2009 showing. He struggled right out of the gate, blowing 5 of his first 10 save opportunities and giving up more earned runs and more home runs than he did in all of 2009. Despite having 595 saves, more than anyone (ever), he was pulled from the closer’s role.

After a few games, a new closer began to emerge in rookie John Axford. In contrast to Hoffman, Axford is a power pitcher throwing a mid-90s fastball and a big overhand curve. He’d never closed a game before (at any level), but after a few chances it seemed he had a knack for it. Since he took over the majority of the closing duties, he has a 7-1 record with a 2.34 ERA, has recorded 20 saves in 22 opportunities, and has 62 strikes in 50 innings pitched.

While Axford was racking up saves, Trevor Hoffman got some stuff worked out and starting putting together some excellent performances as well. He reduced his ERA from something over 13 back into the single digits (now cut by more than 50%), no small feat for a reliever who usually pitches just one inning at a time. Now the Brewers had a dilemma. Everyone wanted to see Hoffman get the opportunities he would need to reach the milestone of 600 saves (he only needed 5 more) and he had proven he could still be effective. But how could they allow him to close games over Axford who was doing such a bang up job? Rather than making a tough decision, I think they did an admirable thing and opted for a middle of the road approach. Axford would get his shots when the game was tight and Hoffman would come in when the Brewers had a more comfortable three run lead. After almost three months sitting at 595, the banner showing Hoffman’s save total finally started creeping upward again.

That brings us back to last night’s game. There was one out with a man on first in the top of the eighth inning, Brewers leading 4-2, when John Axford entered the game. Keep in mind that he as several multi-inning saves this year. When we arrived at the game, I couldn’t help but notice that Hoffman’s banner sat at 599; it’s about 20 feet tall in left center field so it was hard to miss. I had a fleeting thought that it would be pretty cool to witness his 600th save, but once Axford entered the game, I figured there was no chance it would happen. The Ax-Man would record the last five outs and he’d have save number 21. Axford did strike out two batters to end the top of the eighth inning, but then something awesome happened.

Trevor Hoffman started to get loose in the bullpen. The crowd noticed and started cheering. I decided I shouldn’t get too excited yet because bullpen pitchers often start warming up without ever coming into a game. The Brewers didn’t do much in the bottom of the eighth, so it didn’t take long to find out what which pitcher would head to the mound for the top of the ninth. I saw Hoffman start walking toward the bullpen gate and I knew it was Trevor Time. Hells Bells. The fans left in the stands (almost all Brewers fans by now) went absolutely nuts. The buzz was quelled quickly when the first batter singled, but the runner was quickly wiped out by a double play and the excitement grew once again. The last pinch hitter worked into a full count before he grounded out to short.

Then the celebration started. The Brewers all stormed the field and mobbed Hoffman in congratulations. Fireworks. Banner rolled from 599 to 600. Trevor’s wife and three sons came out to congratulate him. The Brewers manager came back out of the clubhouse to congratulate him (remember he had been ejected early in the game). We stayed for a little while, but didn’t want to linger too long with a big drive ahead of us.

600 career saves. Not only is this a huge milestone, there is a very real possibility that no one else will ever reach that number, at least not for a long time. The closer with the second most saves ever is Mariano Rivera with the Yankees; he has 555. He’s 40 years old. Even if Rivera stays healthy, continues to be effective, and does pass Hoffman in the next year or two, he was the first to 600 saves. No one will forget that.

600. And I was there to see it.

First House Video

Well, I finally finished putting together the first set of video clips on the house. I used iMovie ’06 on the iMac and after a few setbacks, finally finished a 9 minute video. I’m pretty happy with it on the iMac, but I’m less than impressed with what it looks like on YouTube. I’m still playing with the export settings to find the best results and I think next time I will use a more readable font or at least make it larger. If you know of other (free) video sites that would offer better quality, let me know. As of today, the house has most of the first floor walls framed out, but those clips aren’t ready yet. Enjoy!

Nintendro and Awesome

“There was this one time, when I hooked up my lawn mower to my nintendro. And after that, I got the high score every time!” It’s hard to believe those voices come from him.

Recap: I’ve had a great weekend. Amber and I headed out for Albion, Nebraska Friday afternoon. I was a little nervous about meeting her parents, but I had a good time. We ended up coming back Sunday night through some rain and just lazed around yesterday (kinda). Most of you probably don’t care about every detail, so I’ll hit the highlights:

  • A town of 2000 has a country club, a bowling alley, “billboards,” and a “mall.”
  • My sense of humor is similar to her dad’s.
  • It is virtually impossible to sneak up on anyone in that house.
  • A walk through a wildlife preserve. Sometimes wet toes are worth it.
  • Three games of “cosmic” bowling. During the second game I got my first ever turkey, followed it up with a fourth strike and crushed Amber’s measly score of 112 with my best ever 169. Let her win you say? Psh. I didn’t have to. She got me in the other two (and I was trying).
  • A 10 minute drive lands you in the middle of nowhere to see more stars than you can imagine.
  • Knowing that without a doubt we’re both on the same page.
  • Looking through old photographs.
  • Spending the better part of a day at an estate auction and walking away with a coffee table for $2.
  • I can still touch a ten foot rim, even in jeans and a sweatshirt.
  • Willingly listening to country music. (What?!)
  • Home cooked meals! From Boy Scout Hash to homemade pizza, I ate well.
  • Driving the truck I almost owned.
  • Four hour conversations.
  • A feeling that gets stronger every single day.
  • Leaving a good impression…? I hope so.

Currently Playing: Switchfoot – On Fire

I’m standing on the edge of me
I’m standing on the edge of everything I’ve never been before.
And I’ve been standing on the edge of me
Standing on the edge

And I’m on fire
When You’re near me
I’m on fire
When You speak
(Yea) I’m on fire
Burning at these mysteries…
These mysteries…these mysteries
Ah you’re the mystery
You’re the mystery

Work Humor

Things you’d like to say at work but can’t. Except that I probably could because I’ve got an awesome job and no one really cares! Well, that’s not quite true, but close enough.

Seriously though, I can’t think of many jobs like mine. I get paid to sit at a desk and pay attention to people walking by, say hi, and basically do whatever I want (with a few limits). I can’t make a lot of noise. I can’t leave the desk unless the desk is on fire or I’m being threatened. I can’t play an instrument (damn!). I can’t host parties at the desk, although occasionally it happens anyway. One of the best things is having time to do homework (usually), and all I have to do is work on it at the desk and I get paid for it. I can’t complain. Although some of my raises were absorbed when they raised the minimum wage…

Speaking of work, my job responsibilities just got expanded. Most of you reading probably already know that I deliver mail as well as working desk shifts. It’s pretty fun because I get to know lots of names and where everyone lives. The only thing that kinda sucks is that I don’t always have a face to put with a name. Anyway, I like delivering mail, although forwarding all the shiat for people who don’t live here anymore can suck my balls, Mr. Garrison. Anyway, I am now the Strong Complex Mail Manager. Yeah, I know, it’s impressive. Considering I’ve basically been managing the mailroom since day one. The one thing I’m curious about is whether this new title comes with a pay raise…

I’m supposed to be having a discussion with my boss in about 30 minutes to talk about my new responsibilities. Or something. It should be exciting. I’ll be at work already. Or still.

Teh Jimini will mourn this day.

And I thought I was starting to feel old. I take it all back.

The rest of my day will probably be kinda busy. I’m hoping to go get a haircut when I get off work, then head out to the career fair for some schmoozing (how the hell do you spell that anyway?) with employers. After that I’ll be delivering more mail, but this time with a title! My early evening should be pretty open, and then later tonight there’s an ARH Gen Body meeting. I doubt there’s all that much on the agenda, so it shouldn’t be too bad.

Alright, need to call my parents to see about plans for Fall Break. I’m out.

Currently Playing: Bowling for Soup – 1985

It’s just a catchy tune. So catchy.