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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 17 August 2007 7:52 am
If you can remember when there were first times and when there were long times, but when there was no first time/long time, then it’s Flashback Friday at Faith and Fear in Flushing.
Twenty years ago this month Dick Young died. I know — easy applause line. Go ahead: give his demise a hand if you […]
by Greg Prince on 17 August 2007 7:51 am
It’s been theorized in our darker hours that the Mets used up every bit of karmic energy in their reserves to pull out the 1986 World Series and once Buckner became Buckner, that was it, no more titles for us.
Has it occurred to anybody that maybe we’re subject to the WFAN Curse?
When the Mets were last […]
by Greg Prince on 17 August 2007 6:47 am
Game?
What game?
I saw no game.
There was no game.
You thought you saw a game?
No.
You saw no game.
There was no game.
by Greg Prince on 15 August 2007 5:00 pm
Hey, Jace, isn't this the March conversation? The one in which I'm all “Who the bleep are these guys calling themselves Mets? I don't think I'm going to be able to get behind them as I have every April since I was 7”? And you tell me, no, of course you will…and I generally fall […]
by Greg Prince on 14 August 2007 9:45 pm
In the summer of 1999, Nike ran the most brilliant series of commercials I ever saw. It was geared to the New York market and aired in sync with that season’s Subway Series.
Maybe you recall it, too. There were six Mets — Ventura, Ordoñez, Yoshii, McRae, Olerud and John Franco — playing four Yankees — […]
by Greg Prince on 14 August 2007 3:00 pm
Dana Brand told a fib. But we’ll forgive him.
Up front in Mets Fan, Dana says he has written a book “for fans of the New York Mets, and for baseball fans everywhere.”
It’s a benign half-truth. This is a book for us. It’s a book for Mets fans. It’s a book we deserve. It’s a book […]
by Greg Prince on 14 August 2007 6:19 am
Greetings from the second smallest state in the Union, an endless plastics and nylon plantation, controlled by giant chemical corporations.
So wrote Joyce Brabner to Harvey Pekar in American Splendor. She was writing from Delaware, where there are apparently no obvious signature landmarks, save for perhaps a stray du Pont family yacht floating toward Maryland, to readily […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2007 10:55 pm
I used to tote around a loose theory that if Al Harazin hadn't wasted the Mets' money on Bobby Bonilla in the winter of 1991 that he could have spent it more wisely one December later on Barry Lamar Bonds.
Wait with the “who needed him, the bum?” knee-jerk reflex if you can for a moment. […]
by Greg Prince on 13 August 2007 12:08 am
So it's the first day of the rest of my season, the day after the night I cleansed my soul of expectation and admitted to myself that not only am I genuinely uncertain of what the immediate future holds for the Mets but that I'm willing to live with the consequences.
1-0 thus far in this […]
by Greg Prince on 12 August 2007 8:45 am
Was it the cruel Willingham slam off Mota? No, I still had hope then. The criminal bullshit out call on the expertly sliding Reyes? No, because we had at least efficiently tied it that inning. Heilman loading the bases on a walk, a hit by pitch and another walk? It was coming, but it hadn't […]
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