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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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Shining Bright on the Days Gone Down

A baseball season is hardly an immaculate grind, and unlike the puzzle with which many of us start our day, solutions can prove elusive. We didn’t know how to solve the 2026 New York Mets season. The grind ground to a halt and therefore solved itself.

Our team played its 162nd game of its allotted 162 […]

It Gets Early Late

It is early fall and late in the season. The weather isn’t interested in helping us sort out contradictions. It came to the Mid-Atlantic region with its own agenda, unaware there is still baseball to be played. The Washington Nationals responded to meteorological realities by rescheduling the second-to-last game of the year, against the New […]

Feel on the Rain on Your Skin

They aren’t gonna play, are they? Have you seen the forecast? Have you clicked on your weather app of choice a thousand times? I have. Look at those percentages for precipitation for each hour within ZIP Code 11368. At no point on Sunday afternoon do they drop below 60%. Does that mean there’s more than […]

Monday’s Labors Pay Off

Jonah Tong was 80% splendid Monday afternoon in Miami, throwing four sterling innings that weren’t undone by the lone dreadful frame that interrupted their flow. The order in which Tong’s five were delivered was, in fact, the best part. He wasn’t good in the second inning (allowing a single, a triple, a walk, a three-run […]

The Virtues of Patience

Sunday afternoon unfolding as it did at Citi Field indicated patience can be a baseball virtue. Christian Scott had to wait eight days for his next start. Tobias Myers had to wait nearly two months for his next major league appearance. Brett Baty had to wait until the eighth inning to enter Sunday’s game. Mets […]

A Whole Lotta Not Much

If you had plans Saturday night that didn’t involve watching the Mets, well, I applaud your life choices.

Robert Stock was unlucky at first and then had no one to point the finger at unless a mirror was involved, which led to him being left out on the Pittsburgh mound to take a beating. (The modern […]

The Kind of Losing That Comes With an Asterisk

The Mets won … it just feels kind of like they didn’t.

Not only did they win, they also did some things pretty impressively. They ground out lengthy ABs. Most everybody pitched well, with Jonah Tong emerging from the scrum of openers and serial relievers with a win and Luke Weaver pantsing Sal Stewart to shut […]

Same Old Squared

What’s that saying about how if you watch a baseball game, you’re bound to see something you’ve seen repeatedly? Occasional outlier notwithstanding, the 2026 Mets are expert at rolling out slight variations on the same old same old.

Take Friday’s game — please.

Another cobbling together of à la carte options from the pitching menu: a reliever […]

Welcome, THB Class of 2025!

It was a confounding, frustrating season even before we learned it would be a fracture in the Mets’ timeline, with stalwarts we’d grown used to shipped off or allowed to depart and their replacements still yet to take shape. One day it will all seem like a logical story; for now it’s just baffling. But […]

To Be Older and a Mets Fan

“It’s great to be young and a New York Giant,” second baseman Larry Doyle declared to Damon Runyon in 1911, the year Doyle turned 25, the season the Giants won the first of three consecutive National League pennants. More than a century later, you could hear an echo of Laughing Larry in the earnest sentiments […]