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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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by Greg Prince on 14 August 2008 12:12 pm
There's a phrase I use almost as frequently as “oh boy, the Olympics!” and that would be “I love me some Los Angeles Dodgers!” But I do love me some Los Angeles Dodgers (!), for it is they who have won three consecutive games — including two in resounding late night walkoff fashion — over […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2008 7:21 pm
Because it wasn’t enough to surprise the kid by flying him to Chicago and taking him to Wrigley Field in the afternoon, mom Sharon and dad Kevin doubled up the “WE’RE WHAT?” factor by taking Ross to new Comiskey Park (a.k.a. U.S. Cellular Field) for the White Sox game the same night…fireworks night, at that. […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2008 7:14 pm
On the occasion of his 12th birthday last week, Ross was awakened and whisked away by the greatest parents the world has ever known last Friday. Other than “get in the car,” he wasn’t told they were going to the airport or flying to Chicago or headed to Wrigley Field for the afternoon.
Of course his […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2008 7:10 pm
You already know Ross Chapman. The guy with the mustache is newest Hall of Fame inductee Goose Gossage, who pitched for a while with the Cubs but was inducted as an Auto Trader. The shirt enjoyed a whirlwind trip to Chicago recently on the occasion of Ross’ 12th birthday.
Dress for your Hall of Fame encounters […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2008 3:00 pm
Well, they showed us. That bullpen of ours — they sure don't stink!
For one night they did all right, Smith and Feliciano in particular. Was it all because Jerry Manuel called them out, challenged them, questioned their intestinal fortitude? Because Jerry Manuel, as smooth an operator with the press as any Mets manager, is smart […]
by Greg Prince on 12 August 2008 9:19 pm
Our friends at Loge 13 are fielding an interesting request from Andrew of Canada, a reader who's visiting Shea for the first time next week month: “How can I get the best Shea Stadium experience?”
Kingman of Loge 13 offered some great tips, including a hike to Upper Deck, Section 48, Row V to admire the […]
by Greg Prince on 11 August 2008 9:10 pm
What exactly is the point of being a contender if you can't build on an early 4-0 lead over the Pirates? Or can't preserve a 5-1 lead bequeathed you by six innings of Pedro Martinez? Are the Phillies and Marlins both really flawed enough to let this crew of light hitters and heavy downers pass […]
by Greg Prince on 11 August 2008 4:00 pm
Yesterday's score was briefly Marlins 8 Mets 1. It was a Sunday. I even managed to wear the same 2006 Division Champs shirt I wore to Shea when that scenario was last in effect. I'm glad the final was 8-2. Well, glad wouldn't be nearly the right word, but I've had enough Marlins 8 Mets […]
by Greg Prince on 10 August 2008 6:40 am
Remember when you wanted to turn your back on the 2008 Mets? Now you kind of want to wrap your arms around them. They're so adorable when they're like this.
Like what? Like winning, for one, though the early '08 Mets were that from time to time, but those guys…ah, let's not talk about those Mets. […]
by Greg Prince on 9 August 2008 5:42 am
“What happened?”
“Mets won 3-0.”
“Who got the win?”
“Perez. Seven solid. Two hits, three walks, eight K's.”
“Bullpen problems?”
“None. Heilman, two-inning save.”
“Really?”
“Yup. Six up, six down.”
“Homers?”
“Wright, two-run job. Delgado, solo.”
“Phillies?”
“Lost in twelve.”
“So we're…?”
“In second, one out.”
“Anybody get hurt?”
“Nope. Church is getting closer, they say.”
“Good news.”
“Sure is.”
“That's it?”
“For now.”
“G'night.”
“G'night.”
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