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ABOUT US

Greg Prince and Jason Fry
Faith and Fear in Flushing made its debut on Feb. 16, 2005, the brainchild of two longtime friends and lifelong Met fans.

Greg Prince discovered the Mets when he was 6, during the magical summer of 1969. He is a Long Island-based writer, editor and communications consultant. Contact him here.

Jason Fry is a Brooklyn writer whose first memories include his mom leaping up and down cheering for Rusty Staub. Check out his other writing here.

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When You Put It That Way

“Why so glum, Greg?”
“Isn't it obvious? The Mets have lost two of three to the Cardinals.”
“We did that lots. Lost two out of three to a whole bunch of teams.”
“I don't think you understand, 2003.”
“What don't I understand? Your Mets are losing and you're depressed. I know how you get.”
“This is different.”
“How?”
“Well, we're getting lousy […]

When You Put It That Way

“Why so glum, Greg?”

“Isn’t it obvious? The Mets have lost two of three to the Cardinals.”

“We did that lots. Lost two out of three to a whole bunch of teams.”

“I don’t think you understand, 2003.”

“What don’t I understand? Your Mets are losing and you’re depressed. I know how you get.”

“This is different.”

“How?”

“Well, we’re getting lousy […]

Very Cold

Thank goodness for Steve Trachsel. By removing suspense early, he kept most of the bullpen fresh.
If there is any Met good to derive from Game Three of the 2006 National League Championship Series — and nothing tangible leaps to mind — it is that those of us who have bothered to attempt to fashion a […]

Very Cold

Thank goodness for Steve Trachsel. By removing suspense early, he kept most of the bullpen fresh.

If there is any Met good to derive from Game Three of the 2006 National League Championship Series — and nothing tangible leaps to mind — it is that those of us who have bothered to attempt to fashion a […]