Thursday, October 12, 2006

Random Acts of Tragedy




Yesterday afternoon at approximately 2:30pm, 34 year-old Yankees Pitcher Cory Lidle was killed when he crashed his twin engine plane into a 50-story apartment building in New York City. He leaves behind a wife and young son.
Last night's Game 1 of the National League Championship Series, scheduled to be played at 8:05 pm at Shea Stadium, also in New York City, was rained out.
This is one of those wholly surreal and unbelievably tragic events that happens so unexpectedly that you don't really know how to react. I know there are certainly much more tragic events going on in the world right now, but this one was sort of personal for me, having seen so many Yankee games lately and having seen Cory on TV so frequently in recent weeks. You kind of start to feel like you know these guys. It's very strange. Sad, and strange.

I was sitting at work yesterday at 3:00pm when my co-worker called to say she was on her way back from her lunch break when she heard a small aircraft crashed into a building in New York. My first thought was, "Oh my god, my boyfriend is in New York!" I got scared. I got off the phone with her and immediately called him. He was happy to hear from me, that I had called to check on him. He was fine, said the crash was on the other side of the city.
At 4:30pm I left work and heard on the radio that it was believed the plane was owned by Cory Lidle. So I called my dad to let him know. I got home at 5:00pm and spent a good hour sitting in front of the TV with my roommate (a consumate Red Sox fan) watching ESPN.
Mark's article on the event

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

*sigh*

He used the word "eschew" in his Nationals article today...I seriously think I'm in love....

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

George Carlin on Baseball

Why Baseball is Better Than Other Sports:

"Baseball is different from any other sport, very different. For instance, in most sports you score points or goals; in baseball you score runs. In most sports the ball, or object, is put in play by the offensive team; in baseball the defensive team puts the ball in play, and only the defense is allowed to touch the ball. In fact, in baseball if an offensive player touches the ball intentionally, he's out; sometimes unintentionally, he's out.

Also: in football,basketball, soccer, volleyball, and all sports played with a ball, you score with the ball and in baseball the ball prevents you from scoring.

In most sports the team is run by a coach; in baseball the team is run by a manager. And only in baseball does the manager or coach wear the same clothing the players do. If you'd ever seen John Madden in his Oakland Raiders uniform,you'd know the reason for this custom.

Now, I've mentioned football. Baseball & football are the two most popular spectator sports in this country. And as such, it seems they ought to be able to tell us something about ourselves and our values.

I enjoy comparing baseball and football:
Baseball is a nineteenth-century pastoral game.
Football is a twentieth-century technological struggle.

Baseball is played on a diamond, in a park.The baseball park!
Football is played on a gridiron, in a stadium, sometimes called Soldier Field or War Memorial Stadium.

Baseball begins in the spring, the season of new life.
Football begins in the fall, when everything's dying.

In football you wear a helmet.
In baseball you wear a cap.

Football is concerned with downs - what down is it?
Baseball is concerned with ups - who's up?

In football you receive a penalty.
In baseball you make an error.

In football the specialist comes in to kick something.
In baseball the specialist comes in to relieve somebody.

Football has hitting, clipping, spearing, piling on, personal fouls, late hitting and unnecessary roughness.
Baseball has the sacrifice.

Football is played in any kind of weather: rain, snow, sleet, hail, fog...
In baseball, if it rains, we don't go out to play.

Baseball has the seventh inning stretch.
Football has the two minute warning.

Baseball has no time limit: we don't know when it's gonna end - might have extra innings.

Football is rigidly timed, and it will end even if we've got to go to sudden death.

In baseball, during the game, in the stands, there's kind of a picnic feeling; emotions may run high or low, but there's not too much unpleasantness.
In football, during the game in the stands, you can be sure that at least twenty-seven times you're capable of taking the life of a fellow human being.

And finally, the objectives of the two games are completely different:

In football the object is for the quarterback, also known as the field general, to be on target with his aerial assault, riddling the defense by hitting his receivers with deadly accuracy in spite of the blitz, even if he has to use shotgun. With short bullet passes and long bombs, he marches his troops into enemy territory, balancing this aerial assault with a sustained ground attack that punches holes in the forward wall of the enemy's defensive line.

In baseball the object is to go home! And to be safe! - I hope I'll be safe at home!

Monday, August 21, 2006

Bronx Bombers

Get out the broom, baby! The Yankees have swept the Red Sox in a five game series, thus completing my perfect weekend, and making an otherwise horrible day that much more bearable. Whenever I am in doubt, the Yanks pull through for me. Now, if only the Nats and the Caps could learn from this...

Sunday, August 20, 2006

Who is Mark?

Mark is the guy I met online last October. I wasn't really sure about him. He seemed too "normal" for me and I just wasn't that interested (or interested at all).
But lately, I have been feeling more interested. I interviewed him for the Writing Center newsletter (he's a sportswriter) and, in writing this article, got talking about him with all of my co-workers. Well, they--like my family--have been strongly encouraging me to go for him. I think peer pressure is winning out. Just kidding--I don't think you can fall for someone because of peer pressure.
Anyways, I took Mark out last Saturday for his birthday. We went to Clyde's and then went out to a field and just played baseball for a couple of hours. It was so much fun, and it just felt really romantic. I don't know, something in me has changed recently.
So, yeah, I think I'm falling. For once, it's not for a loser. My family loves this guy and my friends who have met him like him, too! What a wonderful shock! And he's Jewish! What more could I ask for??

Two Very Good Days

Two Very Good Days right in a row.
I took off work Thursday to go to an afternoon Nats game with my friend Steve. We had a great, albeit sunburned time. The Nats lost, but that is not surprising any more. Mark met us in the stands before the game, so I was very happy about that. Then, in the 4th inning there was The President's Race. If you haven't been to a Nats game recently, it is a sight to behold. Much like to sausage race in Milwaukee, they have four guys don giant costumes and race down the field--except these costumes are George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Abe Lincoln, and Teddy Roosevelt. It is truly hysterical, and they have rigged it so Teddy never wins. Thursday, Mark and some other media guys got to be the presidents! Mark was George and he won!! It was very fun and exciting, not to mention hilarious.
Steve and I went downtown after the game to avoid traffic. We hung out at the Austin Grill which, we discovered, has the best quesadillas ever. His wife Emily joined us for awile and then they left while I waited for Mark to finish up at RFK. He got downtown around 7pm and we got to hang out some more. I could definitely be falling for this guy. He's just so wonderful. I get that stupid grin on my face whenever I talk about him...yay!
Friday was yet another Very Good Day. Work was quiet, so I was able to keep track of the 1:05pm Yankees-Red Sox game online, which the Yanks won 12-4. I took my second Access test at the end of the day and scored an 84, which I'm happy with--not overjoyed, but I'll take it. Then, I came home, met up with my roommie and Mark and we trucked over to Glory Days to watch the 8:05pm Yankees-Red Sox game. My family ended up coming out to meet us for dinner and we all just had a really good time. The Yankees won again, 14-11, in the longest 9 inning game in baseball history (4 hours 45 minutes).

Monday, July 17, 2006

Physics of Baseball Factoid

Quoting from The Physics of Baseball by Robert K. Adair, PhD:
"About one-third of the original bat-and-ball energy is carried off as kinetic energy in the flight from the bat and the rest of it (about three-tenths of the original total energy is lost in friction in the course of the distortion of the ball--and then in heating of the ball. (Indeed, if you catch a Mark McGwire blast in the bleachers, you might be able to sense the side of the ball that he hit from its slightly increased temperature.)"

How cool is that? When a batter hits a ball, it actually heats up where it comes in contact with the bat in the transfer of energy from bat to ball. I mean, really, who thinks about these things? I certainly didn't! But I will now.
This book is blowing my mind. I love it! I don't care if I am a geek, nerd, dork, whatever--physics is fascinating.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

How Do You Spell Geek? R-A-C-H-E-L

So, I have come to the conclusion that I am a major geek, a total dork, an utter and hopeless nerd.
Case in point: I have recently gotten really into baseball. I went to two games about a month ago with my family (my dad and sister are die hard Yankee fans and my dad is an all-around baseball nut), and am good friends with the Nationals beat writer for The Washington Times. Plus, my new roommate is a dyed-in-the-wool Red Sox fan (this creates some good natured angst with my dad, but it's cool. I've known the guy since pre-school). So, I've been watching a lot of baseball on TV, talking a lot of baseball and am currently reading The Last Night of the Yankee Dynasty by Buster Olney, which I am enjoying immensely.
So, I decided that I'm going to read more baseball books, because I have always said that I love baseball media: TV, movies, books, etc. So, what book catches my interest first? The Physics of Baseball. Yup. Pick the geekiest, nerdiest book on the sport out there and that's the one I pick to buy. The other one I really want is called Baseball Hacks which is about ways to compile baseball statistics. I am the ultimate nerd! Why did this book interest me? Because my first thought was, "Oooh...I could use this to create a giant Access database full of baseball stats! What a wonderful use of my new Access skills!"
I am such a geek.

Monday, June 19, 2006

This Weekend's Baseball

Go Nats! Two awesome games where I sat silently rooting for my team while pretending to support the Yanks because, well, my dad is a huge Yankees fans and it was Father's Day weekend. But hot dog, did my team pull it out in the end!! I am simply in awe...I really thought--especially after Friday's loss--that the Nats had no chance (but at least, had the Yanks won, Dad would have been happy) and would have ended the weekend with a continued, 7 game losing streak. But NO! They beat the Damn Yankees! Holy cow!
For really good coverage of the games, check out these articles, written by Mark.
Sunday's game
Saturday's game
and Friday's game. Mark covers the Nationals for The Washington Times and even though it's a crappy paper, he's a really good writer and I always enjoy his articles--he actually understands the rules of grammer...what a shock!