A Pleasant Way to End The Home Schedule
I’ll admit it - I had no intentions of watching last night’s game. Call me a fair weather fan, call me a cynic, whatever. With Roy Oswalt on the hill for Houston, and Wellemeyer starting for us, I believed I already knew the outcome.
Oswalt killed us in the 2005 NLCS. He pitched great, shut down the Cardinals lineup completely. Since that post season, here’s his line against the Cardinals:
7 starts, 46 1/3 innings pitched, 7 ER, 4-2 record with 1 no decision. Yep, that’s an ERA of 1.36 since the start of the 2006 season. Seeing as the club has staggered through September, last night’s result was a foregone conclusion.
Except Wellemeyer out pitched the great Oswalt for 5 innings, and the Cardinals had Oswalt on the loser’s hook for 6 innings. Unfortunately, the bullpen coughed up a hairball over the next 3 frames, including the usually reliable Izzy, leaving the Cardinals staring at a 3-1 deficit as the ninth inning started.
Seeing as the Cowboys were routing the Bears, I casually flipped to the game and realized it was the bottom of the ninth; that the Cardinals had runners on first and second, no one out; that Brad Lidge was pitching; and that Albert Pujols was about to step into the box. Instant interest; instant flash back to Game 5 of the 2005 NLCS; lots of anticipation.
Albert swung and missed at a 97 MPH fastball down and in. He took a cutter low for a ball. Lidge then fired a high fastball that Albert crushed. I thought it was out when he hit it; it wasn’t, just a laser of a line drive that missed going over the left field wall by 6 feet. Cairo scored making it 3-2. Albert left the game to a standing ovation, and was visibly upset he had just missed hitting the ball out.
So that brought the ‘rookie’ Rick Ankiel in to face the once-mighty Lidge. He worked the count to 1 and 2 (fouling off some tough pitches), then hit a hard ground ball between the Astros first baseman and the bag that headed into the RF corner. Oquendo never hesitated; he started waving in Braden (pinch-running for Pujols) before Braden reached the second base bag. Relay throw to the plate was not close. 4-3, Cardinals win.
Not as emotionally charged as winning the World Series; not as professionally rewarding as clinching a playoff spot; but an immensely satisfying win nonetheless. I missed most of the game due to my harbinger of doom, but I saw the inning that counted, and that’s good enough.





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