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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.
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by Greg Prince on 2 July 2011 10:22 pm
Things I Don’t Like to Think About
1. The Mets having to play the Yankees the third game of a Subway Series of which the Mets have already lost the first two-thirds at home.
2. The wait on MRI results for key Mets players who left their most recent game experiencing “tightness” in an essential segment of […]
by Jason Fry on 21 May 2011 12:07 am
Ladies and gentlemen, your 2011 New York Mets, just a bump here and a dip there from being the most average team in existence.
They’re 22-22. They’ve scored 180 runs and given up 180 runs, making their Expected Win-Loss record 22-22. They’re 10-12 at home, 12-10 on the road. They’re 9-8 during the day, 13-14 at […]
by Greg Prince on 20 May 2011 2:54 pm
Ah, the rites of the Friday afternoon before the first Friday night of the first Subway Series game of the year…
Is that tonight?
I’d forgotten all about it.
Seems they used to make a bigger deal out of it.
Whatever, I don’t care.
It’s just another game.
It’s gotten old.
This doesn’t matter more than any other series.
It isn’t what it […]
by Jason Fry on 20 June 2010 10:44 pm
Not so long ago, the Mets losing two in a row was something that happened at least twice a week, and three times if the week were particularly unlucky.
Now, it’s vaguely shocking. Waitaminute, we lost? But we’re great! We didn’t come back? Our starting pitching wasn’t dominant? Everything didn’t turn out OK?
In truth, Johan Santana […]
by Jason Fry on 19 June 2010 12:27 am
The Mets couldn’t win on the road.
Then they couldn’t win on the road unless they were playing the dregs of the junior circuit.
Then … then shut up already. Up in the Bronx (technically a road game) the Mets played with confidence and swagger and every other intangible you might want to believe in. And if […]
by Greg Prince on 18 June 2010 3:30 pm
MATCHUP: Us at Them, 7:05 PM Friday; 1:05 PM Saturday; 1:05 PM Sunday.
KEYS TO THE SERIES: Fuck Them. Let’s Go Mets. Not necessarily in that order.
by Jason Fry on 24 May 2010 1:17 am
One of the problems with being a baseball fan who’s reached a certain level of insanity is most every game is seen as part of your team’s ongoing drama, with the other guys walk-on antagonists who exist only to thwart us. When our team wins, if we can we attribute it to pluck or fortitude […]
by Greg Prince on 23 May 2010 8:20 am
The Mets took a lead, held a lead and only made you think it possible, not probable, that they would blow the lead.
Progress!
A good win for the Mets over the Yankees at Citi Field Saturday night. A good win beats any kind of loss, though I have to say in the fourteenth season of […]
by Jason Fry on 21 May 2010 11:34 pm
Well, that wasn’t so bad.
I mean, the Mets lost. To the Yankees. Because Alex Cora inexplicably threw a ball to Jose Reyes’s invisible twin brother on the edge of the outfield grass, and because Elmer Dessens was Elmer Dessens. And because they couldn’t hit, not even against Javier Vazquez.
How is that not so bad?
Because I’d […]
by Greg Prince on 21 May 2010 6:10 pm
At the risk of dampening our mutual bout of Toronto Fever (now as well as then), the Subway Series begins anew tonight.
Oh man, am I psyched!
Or should that come with a question mark?
It’s been a little while since SS Friday got my various organs racing. Two years, to be precise. It was already past its […]
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