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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 13 March 2005 4:12 pm
The 1989 Mets opened the season with exactly one player who didn't play
at some point for the 1988 Mets: Don Aase, who won a spot in the
bullpen after starting spring as agate type.
Don Aase can be recalled for three accomplishments.
1) He displaced Tommie Agee atop the all-time alphabetical roster. If
we don't sign Henry Aaron IV […]
by Greg Prince on 11 March 2005 4:28 pm
Barring hail, frogs, locusts, murrain and whatever other plagues Cablevision brings on viewers, a pretend Mets game will air on MSG Friday night. Seeing as how darkness was one of the Top Ten Plagues of The Week brought forth on the Egyptians by The Big Guy (God, not Chris Berman), I wonder why the hell […]
by Greg Prince on 10 March 2005 2:57 pm
The first time I saw David Wright in the flesh was his second game, the one in which he got his first hit. On the scoreboard a bit later, when they greeted groups and individuals, a message flashed: THE METS WELCOME JIMMY DIAMOND. That's what I privately called Young Mr. Wright for the next month. […]
by Greg Prince on 9 March 2005 5:18 pm
Don't know who was playing the Bowery Ballroom, but if it was Joe Cocker, I hope you gave Sloanie, presumably following the tour in a van, our regards. I doubt he's any more amenable to interruptions in person than he is via phone, pager or text.
AREN'T YOU […]
by Greg Prince on 8 March 2005 9:27 pm
Split-squad games are unique to spring training. Too bad. Wouldn't it be great to keep an extra contingent of Mets on hand for those occasions when they could be helpful? Let's say it's one of those days when the Mets and Yankees are both home and we'd like to help out whoever's visiting the Bronx. […]
by Greg Prince on 7 March 2005 2:23 pm
After I am elevated to the position of Maximum Leader Regarding All Things Baseball Or At Least Those That Interest Me, my first act will be to decree Gil Hodges inducted into the Hall of Fame. If some heretic waving a list of “similar players” who came along later dares to dissent, I, as a […]
by Greg Prince on 6 March 2005 3:46 am
Don't let Time Warner and Jim Dolan and Fran Healy bring you down on your first day of spring-training watching. You did something Harvey Haddix couldn't do in 1967: You made Al Schmelz into something resembling a Major League pitcher.I hope Leiter, Delgado and the agent who came in through the bathroom window are very […]
by Greg Prince on 4 March 2005 9:41 pm
Podres to Conti to Pedro to Humber. Plus Koufax
floating around camp. Yes, it’s enough to make the heart sing. And Tom
Terrific hasn’t even shown up yet, assuming he still pops by to
dispense advice on grips and motions. We’ve got great pitching in the
past and in the future, and with Martinez on board, maybe at least […]
by Greg Prince on 3 March 2005 9:13 pm
I sent Pussy to this doctor. The guy gives him the works. MRIs, CAT Scans, dog scans, you name it. And he says there's not a fucking thing wrong with his back. Then again, he says, when it comes to backs, nobody knows anything really.–Paulie Walnuts
The phalanx of columnists, analysts and scouts — unnamed scouts, […]
by Greg Prince on 2 March 2005 7:39 pm
Ohmigod, there's a guy named Hinckley pitching for Washington. Who came up with that one — Mark Russell?
C'mon boys, the game's at handWe don't wanna say we lost herPlease tell our pitcher to concentrateOn the batter and not Jodie FosterTopical, too.Yes, pretend games are on the air. ESPN is covering this with three announcers and […]
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