
Steve's Sports Bar's Ty Rollins making
his 'nth consecutive Opening Day start
Opening Day 2010 featured matchups between storied rivals, and rivalries beginning to tell their stories. The defending champion Hornets took the field against the expansion Los Anchorage Angels who are headed up by former Hornets star Jesse McCarty. McCarty was a key component to both of the Hornets tournament triumphs last season, but decided to try his hand at management - assembling a largely rookie squad that was outstanding in the Dick Taylor Preseason Classic.
While the enmity between the two natural rivals was less palpable then one might have suspected, the final score suggested the Hornets were more keyed up for this opener than they might otherwise have been. The champs scored a single run in both the 1st and 3rd innings before opening it up to plate four in the 4th and six more in the 5th and 6th. Timely hitting and lots of it was the key for the classically slow-starting Hornets squad in their 12-0 squashing of the Angels.
The former defending champion Alaska Cubs matched up with the team that quite literally came within inches of the title last season, the SouthCentral Titans. The Titans, more determined than ever after what backstop Willie Paul described as “a long, cold offseason”, brought their best stuff to the bump in MVP Charlton Ferreira. C4 was dominant again, punching out eight and allowing just one hit in seven innings of work. The SouthCentral offensive onslaught was led by shortstop David Breck and third baseman Kyle Madden who each went 3-4 and combined to drive in seven runs in a 12-2 victory.
Perhaps the real prize on any Opening Day in The Last Frontier over the past two (or three) decades is the chance to see The Greatest ply his craft on the hill. The legendary Ty Rollins was in form, going the distance in a 6-2 win for Steve’s Sports Bar. Rollins was dominant when his club needed it most, quelling early surges by the Fairview Pirates and allowing just five hits over the final seven frames. Hondo Big Sky Train is now 2-1 against the archrival Pirates over the last three season openers.
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Flatsider: Dylan Beach has a signature approach
with consistent effectFairview’s Pirates
managed the
first walk-off win of the season on Tuesday night, squeaking by the
Elmendorf
Eagles 4-3. The black flag was
carried by names familiar and un; Fairview’s two-time all-star Bronc
Breager
tossed a complete game at the formidable Elmendorf lineup, while his
battery-mate, rookie Dylan Beach looked every bit the seasoned veteran
behind
the dish and at it. Recently
transplanted from his native Montana, Beach has looked right at home in
Fairview, and right away. The
rookie of the year frontrunner has blasted hits in 9 of his first 17
trips to
the plate and has more than solidified Fairview’s backstop position.
“He could catch on a cliff,” noted one
observer. In their first five
contests, the traditionally swipe-permissive Fairview defense has had
just one
stolen base attempted (a first and third job) against, and catching
every
inning of ’10 Beach has guided his staff to an ERA of just over 3.50.
Fairview’s familiar stalwart, Bronc
Breager was fantastic off the bump for his second consecutive start.
Bronc allowed just three hits over the
final six frames and used an efficient 111 pitches to complete nine
innings of
gritty work (walking just one with the Leon zone). Breager
then lead off the bottom of the 9th with a searing
single that set the stage for Beach’s walk-off hit with one out in the
9th. With the dramatic victory
Fairview moves into a second place tie with the Los Anchorage Angels, a
tie
that will be broken when the two meet on Saturday night.
MatSu’s Carl Brent was another high-impact rookie on Tuesday evening. Brent went the distance, striking out four and allowing just a single run in the Marauders 10-1 victory over Steve’s Sports Bar. SouthCentral’s Charlton Ferreira is no rookie, but he did welcome the mostly-rookie Spenard club to the league in classic C4 fashion. Ferreira was dominant at the plate and on the hill, leading his Titans to a 4-2 mark following the 17-2 pounding of the expansion Spenard United, off to a quite respectable 2-4 start nevertheless.
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All smiles
and hustle: Second baseman Josh Duran keeps the action upbeat
Hard 90: First Baseman Chris Langley just misses beating one out



Freaky
Deaky: The Bucs 'Lefty Lincecum' sliced off some extra sharp ched
Everyday
Unorthodox: Hard to look elsewhere when Simmons is on the bump
The Bats Get Hot
6/24/10
Hornets backstops Jake Plansich and gold glover
Angel Gonzalez (above) have kept
the league largely off the bases when challenging the champs
The final week of play
before the
All-Star break featured star performances from some of the local game’s
most
celebrated sluggers. Jesse McCarty
led his Los Anchorage Angels on a 17-7 rampage over the BGES Bobcats. McCarty (3-3) was feelin’ hitterish as
were lineup mates J.J. Iverson (4-4) and heartless speed-demon Matt
Deluca
(3-3, 6SB). Los Anchorage got
loco, swiping 14 bags in the 10-run win but even that put no quit in
them
‘Cats. Elmendorf’s Josh Simmons,
who has gotten a bit of type for his pitching, launched an opposite
field bomb to put the Eagles back in the big picture with a 10-1 win over the Bobcats, who were pounded on consecutive
nights,
but not defeated. The BGES Bobcats
would bounce back, even when down early to Spenard the following
evening. Bob’s Cats were again led by workhorse
Shane Cassezza, who battled for eight plus innings, and the Senior
Statesman
himself, Bob Braunstein, who went 3-4 with a walk, driving in four and
leading
the charge in a 12-run 8th. BGES
trailed Spenard United by a run entering the bottom of the 8th, but
ended up
winning by a field goal and a touchdown (with the two) in the year’s
biggest
batting bonanza to date: 22-11.
Steve’s Sports Bar
likewise had
difficulties getting out of innings with their archrival Fairview
Pirates. Fairview crossed 19 times led by Dean
Walker (3-3, 2BB, 3R, 3RBI), Tristan Varela (3-4, HBP, 3R) and Louie
Nance
(3-4, 3R) while Grant Breager helped himself to his league-leading third
win to
go along with his league lead in saves.
Bucs take game 1 with All-City Team 5-1
6/27/10

Your AABL All-City Team
took to
the field versus the Anchorage Bucs on Saturday evening, and as promised
the
two clubs delivered one gem of a baseball show. Just hours
before game time the All-City starters shuffled
arms, entrusting the pitching duties to Los Anchorage Angels manager and
ace
Jesse McCarty, hoping to keep the mighty Bucs within striking distance.
No stranger to big performances in big
games, McCarty did just that - earning the quality start, and holding
the Bucs
largely at bay through the early going.
The hump on McCarty’s signature hook was ridiculous, and the 25
year-old
who has already established himself as one of the top arms in the last
decade
of local play, corkscrewed multiple Bucs batters into the turf with
savvy
location and a 15-20mph differential in pitch speeds. One
of the major players in the Hornets championship run
last season, McCarty was backed defensively and at the plate by another
hero-hornet who has likewise made his name in the clutch.
The hair-raising
excitement factory,
Trevor Harrison, was true to form - at his best when it counted the
most. Big Game Trevor lashed a pair of
doubles down the third base line, the first on an arching parabola of a
drive
to the corner, the second on a screamer down the line with no hope of
being
gloved. The offensive outburst came
on his 23rd birthday; and while the most friendly of stars looked as if
he had
been on a road trip with the Hornets before and even after the game,
Harrison
was Mantle-esque when put in play.
SouthCentral’s David Breck accompanied Harrison in his multi-hit
effort. The Titans shortstop had a pair of hits
including an 8th inning double that drove in Charlton Ferreira
(following a
single, stolen bag [easily]) for the All-City Team’s only run of the
game. Breck also made the defensive gem of
the evening look easy, spearing a hisser to his backhand side and
whirling to
fire a strike to end the 8th before the exuberant and good-looking AABL
crowd
on the first base side of Mulcahy Stadium.
While the stars played a clean game defensively, and were able to make some noise offensively, the punches just didn’t come in bunches. Again the Anchorage Bucs were able to suppress a toothy lineup that was exceedingly difficult to punch-out with refined defense and satanic pitching. The AABL stars will give ‘er again on Tuesday night, 7:00 at Mulcahy. Ferreira, the top vote-recipient, will get the start on the hill and be followed by teammate Mike Smith, Hornets hurler Jordan Farkas, and a possible appearance by The Greatest himself, Steve’s Sports Bar’s Hondo Big Sky Train - Ty Rollins. Will the stars align on Tuesday night? The guys looked great but they’ll have to be better to beat the Bucs. In any circumstance, it’ll most assuredly be another fun game to watch, and even get some autographs after.
Certified Mashers
7/1/10

In what is likely to become an All-City Break tradition, your All-City team invited the local game's premier sluggers to take part in an aluminum bat home run derby. Gale-force winds and a field of more than 15 participants could not stop the Alaska Cubs' Steve White (pictured above) from putting the bomb on more often than anyone else. White, the regular season home run leader, edged SouthCentral slugger Kyle Madden (below) in the final round 4-3 to become the first All-City Home Run Derby Champion.

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Championship Sunday started
exceptionally early for the Fairbanks White Sox and Los Anchorage Angels. Both teams had been at the yard less
than 10 hours previous, both teams had gone extra innings to come from behind
in thrilling fashion on Saturday, and both teams were poised to make a run, if
only they could get by each other.
The White Sox had the momentum from the night previous when they jumped
out to a 1-0 lead before the game being called on account of lateness (really
wasn’t dark) and being asked to reconvene the following morning at 8:30.
Most jobs will demand
functionality at that point in the day, but baseball isn’t most jobs and 8:30am
is a challenge for ballplayers, particularly those who are on the road. So when the Angels seized momentum grabbing a four-run lead, it looked as if the road weary Sox had finally hit the
wall, but Fairbanks had one big comeback left in them for the 2010 State
Tourney. Knotting the score in the
final inning on a Brandon Harris (2-4, BB) triple, the White Sox sent yet
another game to extras. It was in
those extra frames where the Angels finally ran out of steam but never heart;
they plated one in the second extra frame before a Jake Williams (2-5) double
in the home-half would seal their 7-6 loss to the Sox who now had 20 minutes to
bounce back and face the waiting Alaska Cubs.
The question for Championship
Sunday would be who had the most left in their tank, and as the game’s pressed
on, after 30-some hours of almost continuous baseball, an observer could
plainly see the moment most of the teams who made it to Sunday hit the
wall. For the Fairbanks White Sox,
who had battled so tirelessly, and handled so many bad breaks with such class
and resilience, they had driven too long with the red light on. The Alaska Cubs reached with their
first seven hitters and plated eight in the 1st, taking control of the contest
and holding off yet another late rally (so they had two left apparently) by the White Sox, to advance with a 10-4
victory.
As the battle-spent White Sox
loaded up for the exhausting voyage home, the Hornets and Fairbanks Cubs took
the field for their third and fourth games of the weekend respectively. With the winners-bracket teams deservedly
more rested than anyone left in the field, the quality of play was quite
high. Fairbanks starter Steve Seaver
was terrific like Tom for the Cubs who held the defending champion Hornets in
check for most of the game. An
outfield miscue in the bottom of the 6th was all the opening the Hornets needed
to push Anton McCloud and Taylor Reed across for the 2-0 that would be
decisive. Fairbanks had held the
Hornets to their lowest run output in over a year, and had a trip to the bottom
bracket to show for it.
Sunday had been another early call
for the SouthCentral Titans who looked uncharacteristically groggy - surrendering
a four-spot to the scrappy MatSu Marauders in the 1st. But the strain of advancing his
Marauders to Championship Sunday for the first time, and biking in a 50+ mile
race (no kidding) within the last 24 hours finally caught up with Gunner Bahn’s
legs. The Titans found their
stroke quickly, and hammering time was punctuated appropriately enough with an
ear-ringing blast from the Hammer, Jason Henricks, whose mid-A-missile
delivered SouthCentral to the round of four. Chad Sherwood blew certifiable smoke for the Titans over the
final innings of a 14-4 elimination game, winning them the opportunity to win
four more.
The first of those four would be
against the Alaska Cubs, still relatively fresh having had to play-out just
three games to get to the round of four.
But SouthCentral Titans mystery man Mike Smith gave everybody a good
look in pursuit of a State Title; the gasseriffic righty sold out everything
for his team, at the park at all hours, on-call in all situations, just waiting
for the time. Sans a few innings
in the outfield and some excellent trips to the plate for Smith, manager Willie
Paul had also waited for the perfect moment to unleash the Kraken on the
hill. Having found that moment, Smith was cracking Paul’s
mitt on the reg, with a ferocity that even the Cubs - a team that hits any
heater - could not seem to get around on.
Smith punched out an astounding 10 baby bears in his seven shutout
innings, outdueling Chad Isaacs - who was a revelation in the tourney, for a
3-0 win. Shutting out the Alaska
Cubs should make a pitcher’s season, should secure whatever awards are at
steak, should come with a plaque for the K1 dugout. But in the most laborious tournament in the game, it only
earned Smith another start against another Cubs.
The Fairbanks Cubs, having already
advanced as far as any Fairbanks team had in the last decade and a half of
State Tournament play, had blown away all conventions. The adage was once that the best team
in Alaska’s Second City equaled about the fifth best team in Anchorage. With a trip to the championship on the
line, and the chance to beat the mighty Titans for the second time in two days,
there was more than just elimination on the line for the Cubs - there was
redemption for all baseball in the Interior.
The contest between the
SouthCentral Titans and Fairbanks Cubs was man-baseball. Complete with
flamethrowers on zero rest, loud verbal altercations, hard slides, and a pair
of explosive plowings at the plate (hit 'Top Performers' tab) it was a show. Disregarding his strictly
regimented pitch count Mike Smith was nails again, going four innings having
just pitched a complete game less than an hour earlier, and holding his
absolutely drained lineup in the hotly contested elimination game. But Fairbanks fireballer Telly Robideau,
pitching on one good leg with his drive leg wrapped like Chinese candy, was
every bit as gutsy. And in the
battle between two top teams whose starters had traded their long-term well
being for a shot at the champs, it would be the Fairbanks Cubs that clawed
their way out victorious, 6-3.
We’ll never know where these Cubs
would finish a complete season in Alaska’s biggest city, but we know that even
Anchorage has only two teams (maybe three, maybe) that could take down the
Titans twice in 24hours. These
Fairbanks Cubs were clearly for real, and clearly not intimidated by all the
old Anchorage beefs and patterns of submission. In a total team effort, an effort that required every hitter,
pitchers they didn’t have, and a bulletproof defense, the Cubs had proven
beyond a shadow of a doubt that baseball is being played at a premium level all
over The Great Land; and that the State Champion could really come from any
part of the State. Having walked
across the desert though, there was still a mountain to climb - how to beat the
unbeaten Hornets, twice.
In baseball there is nothing
earned that is not taken from another.
Every hit comes at a cost for a pitcher; every out at a hitter’s
expense, and every win from another team’s hopes. While the Hornets casually strode into their dugout and
began to warm their arms for a historic fourth consecutive State Tournament
conquest, the Fairbanks Cubs tried desperately to hydrate and find sustenance
to replace some level of the energy the Titans had taken from them. Soon it would be the Hornets time to
take their place as the greatest team in the 26year history of the Tournament,
and they would waste little time.
Big Game Trevor Harrison had another
pair of hits, was one of eight Hornets to score a run, and for his offensive and
defensive artistry in yet another tournament was named the MVP. The super-clutch Harrison seemed
genuinely moved to have been so honored following such a historic win. In such a demanding team effort as the
State Tournament it might seem superfluous to single out a player - but there
isn’t a man in the city that was anything but delighted for Harrison, one of the
local game’s truly great players and humans by all accounts.
The 22 games of the 2010 State Tournament had taken just over 48 hours to navigate. As unique as what the State Tournament asks of men fortunate enough to have a team, one they can endure such duress with, and call it ‘fun’; it is still the best, the most complete, the most deserving of these teams that ascended to the top. For just a few hours of the year, it gave the whole league a chance to pull as a whole for the Hornets - a phenomena that was doubtless similar to what Fairbanks felt for its supreme team. The lessons of the weekend have now been committed to the memories of all the players and beautiful baseball beings that become part of the game by being there. The game has a special place in memory, and these things we learn sometimes in winning, more often losing, and even in elimination, make us better for having been there.
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Spits Hot Fire
8/6/10
Don't get too close man: Dylan Barry blows absolute fuel but have the Alaska Cubs emptied the tank too soon?
The Alaska Cubs got behind the
battery of Dylan Barry/Pat Moran and got another one over on the Hornets - whom
have all of the sudden embarked upon a new streak. Barry went all nine for the Cubs off the bump; number 92
racked up 9K’s and allowed just two hits in the masterful shutout effort. Hornets co-manager and mid-lineup
staple Taylor Reed was unflappable as always:“[we] come out flat... that’s
about all I got.” When pressed for
details, Reed added:“[Hornets starter Colin] Cloud pitched well enough to win
but our bats didn’t wake up and errors killed us.” Nevertheless, the gold glove shortstop’s confidence in his
team’s ability to get back to winning a week from now, when consecutive losses
are fatal, is still as high as it is evident: “Oh yeah we will; no worries.”
Reed’s managerial nemesis and
fellow grizzled vet of Alaska baseball Chris Cole was willing to guff with
rivals just a bit following his Cubs’ 5-0 drubbing:” They went from Studs to
Wolfpack pretty quick.” Cole did
well to get his licks in while the wounds inflicted by Barry and his Cubs were
fresh. The slight righty produces
fantastic torque that places atypical stress on his wing every time out. Questioned about the likelihood that
the Cubs resident flamethrower would be able to recover in time to make a
Championship Tournament start, Cole’s response was somewhat veiled: “It doesn’t
really matter if he throws one inning or nine, Dylan could be done for a month
or bounce right back, we’ll have to wait and see.”
The time to wait and see is all
but over for the other teams in action on the final Thursday of the regular
season. The Matsu Marauders
clinched the 6th seed in the Tournament by locking the Los Anchorage Angels
into the 5 spot. Paxton Chatfield
handed out K’s like candy while handing in another quality start for the
Marauders. MatSu then turned to
the man, Gunner Bahn, whose unyielding focus on the mount delivereth a crucial
7-6 triumph over the Angels.
The Pirates now control their own
destiny in delivering the 3seed to Fairview. The Crew sailed past the BGES Bobcats 13-1 in a game that
was much closer than the final score would indicate. 50something stallion Bob Braunstein followed Russell
Hepner’s 3rd inning dub with a base of his own to knock in the ‘Cats only run
of the evening, drawing the Bobcats within three runs before the Pirates
finally got away in the 5th. Braunstein
has put together another outstanding season, and much of it has come at
Fairview’s expense. “He’s easily
the oldest guy in the league and we don’t even pull for him anymore;” quipped
Pirates skipper Phil Stephens: “Bob is flat clutch. He merks us every chance we give him.” Stephens had a chance of his own to
clutch up against former battery mate turned Bobcats starter Josh James,
debuting with his second club this season. The first pitch the pirate captain saw from his former ace
turned into a K1-job that was incidentally the first 9-hole bomb of the wood
bat era. Fairview’s Pirates
continued to put the plank to their former shipmate while current scurvy swab
Bronc Breager went out and won his league-leading 8th game of the season. Breager (8-1, 1.70) has faced 239
hitters this season and walked just eight of them while punching out 55. It’s such an obscene number that it
bears even more emphasis - that’s a 1:1 walks to wins ratio for you
Sabermetricians out there.
Ken Wooster unleashed the famed
"Cobra" on Steve’s Sports Bar Thursday night.
The Hall of Famer fanned six batsmen as he led the Titans to a 13-3
victory in the Big House. The consummate craftsman, Wooster was
expectedly in control of the bump throughout. But it was Woo’s bases clearing double, two-hopping the
left field wall that raised even more eyebrows with #17 on the business end of
a pitch. Fortunately for the green
and white, it was just the beginning of a night in which the all-time great
hurler would show another dimension of his game, finishing 2-4 with a whopping
5RBI.
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BOOM!
Hornets remind league who's wearing the belt
Big-fly Ty: Hornets first baseman Ty Clapper dropping a two-run bomb on the Bobcats
It
was out of the frying pan and into the fire for the BGES Bobcats on
Thursday night. The Bobcats were 48hours removed from a thrilling win
to open play in the 2010 Championship, but for their amazing efforts
they were rewarded with the unenviable task of facing the top-seeded
Hornets. With the K-fields unplayable due to the unending rain, and the
Cubs/Marauders postponed (K3 tomorrow night - knock wood), the
defending champs first foray into the 2010 Championship was
appropriately the only show in town. Them 'Cats were game, scoring the
red-hot Kelly Williams from second on a hit by Bob Braunstein (hot for
three decades, give or take) to knot the score at 1-1 in the 1st. But
from there the Hornets dropped the hammer on the 8-seed's glimmer of
hope behind yet another high-quality start off the hill from Jason
Hart. Trevor Harrison ripped a pair of dubs over the pair of left
fielders a radical Bobcats shift employed against him; and
industrial-strength Ty Clapper provided even more pop for the Hornets
with a fistful of steaks and the first circuit-blast of the postseason.
Their 11-1 victory served as a not so gentle reminder, if one was even
needed, that the Hornets thrive on high-stakes scenarios - and the time
is now.








MVP
on MVP crime: C4 didn't help out Sergeant Strikeout any, going 4-6 with
a pair of free passes
Since last you visited
the
standard for coverage of the local pastime, MatSu’s Paxton Chatfield
punched
out 16 in a complete game one-hitter (leadoff single), Fairview’s Dean
Walker
pitched his Pirates to their first-ever (regular, post, preseason)
victory over
the Cubs, and Ty Clapper’s 400+ foot bomb (landed mid-A Street; by way
of
center field) punctuated the Hornets 4-0 start. But
certain teams (and players) have a way of making other
highlights fade into the background.
Wednesday night at Mulcahy Stadium was a contest between two such
teams.
The Elmendorf Eagles
(1-1) dug in
against the SouthCentral Titans (2-1) and only the club representing our
beloved Armed Forces could have been expected to be ready for the epic
struggle
that lay ahead. It was a
12-inning, 4+ hour marathon that left everyone gasping and featured many
of the
finest players the local game has to offer.
The Titans were braced
for the
best, trotting out a who’s who of regional greats behind Mike Smith, the
Bigfoot of local baseball. If you
see the gasseriffic righty, it means trouble - Smith only appears at the
yard
to get his work on the bump; leaving most AABL hitters to hear lore of a
90’s
scraping heater with a nasty slide-piece, something we’ll call a
changeup, and
a hook that is just a fastball deflecting off an invisible object.
While it seems implausible to some that
this mutant could remain unseen by the many - the radar gun guy can
vouch for
his existence - he practically skipped to the Titans dugout after Smith
hit 87mph
on his new gun. With a pitch count
as disciplined as his lifestyle, it would be on one of the final pitches
he
threw in his four innings of work. Smith punched out three while
allowing just three
hits and a single earned run before discretely exiting the stadium,
yielding to
reigning MVP Charlton Ferreira.
Elmendorf starter Josh
Simmons
creates an interesting contrast by comparison. You’ll see
the hard-nosed manager of the Elmendorf squad at
the yard every night and on the mound most of them. When
the cop-moustache sporting ace of the Eagles is on the
bump, he isn’t coming off come hell or high water. Nothing
less would do for the Eagles, who dressed nine for
the Gilgameshian conflict; and who would have to overcome Smith,
Ferreira, a
loaded Titans offense, and eventually the Alaskan sunset to come away
with the
longest win ever.
The Titans
team-approach to
Simmons was clear from the get-go: make him throw pitches, and don’t be
afeard to crowd the plate. SouthCentral steadfastly
declined first pitch strikes, opting instead to make the other reigning
MVP go
deep into counts. The Titans
further demonstrated their commitment to team hitting by wearing three
pitches
in the first three innings, and finishing with six HBP for the night.
Co-manager Willie Paul looked good in white thrice, with his
record fourth plunking being called back for leaning into it. The
SouthCentral backstop also
drew a pair of walks out of the 31 pitches he extorted in seven trips to
the
plate.
With dueling MVP’s now
on the hill,
the hits were relatively scarce and the middle innings melted away
quickly. Ferreira plowed through
the Elmendorf lineup, fanning eight in just four innings, but the second
time
through ran into a bit of trouble.
With a 4-2 lead heading into the 8th, Ferreira momentarily
scuffled with
the zone, walking a pair around big singles by right fielder Robert
Poole (who
reached base 4-7) first baseman Chris Langley (5-7) and Simmons (4-7)
who’s two-run single capped the four-run outburst that put Elmendorf up
6-4
with just three outs to get.
With Sergeant Strikeout
already
over 150 pitches deep, and a Titans lineup that seemingly has no end,
three
outs can take a little time. Kyle
Madden started the 9th with a hissing single, one of four hits collected
by the
madman. Paul followed by getting
plunked for the third time and Doug Olsen ripped another single to put
the
winning run on with nobody out.
After a sac fly by Ben Hand plated the speedy Paul, Simmons
reached back
for a big K before intentionally passing Ferreira to load the bases, and
then
fighting his way out of eminent peril yet again.
Into and through a
scoreless 10th,
the umpiring crew of Al Smith and Bill Leavell had become heroes of the
game in
their own right - with the game now well past their contracted time
commitment,
the men in black labored on without even considering ending the classic
conflict. Their dedication to the game was
seemingly paid off in the 11th as the Eagles plated a pair on a bases
loaded
walk to Simmons and another big poke by Langley. But in
the bottom of the 11th a clutch two-out gapper off
the bat of David Breck scored his brother Chris Breck from second and
with a
2-2 count Danny Mascelli cracked a game-tying single that electrified
even the
Hornets now nested over the center field wall.
In full dusk, having
gone through
a month’s worth of baseballs, and with 11:00pm well in the rearview some
were
beginning to understand why lesser games allow the compromise of a tie.
But you’ll get no compromise from
Elmendorf, not when it comes to retrieving foul balls, and certainly not
when
it comes to a dogfight. Dustin Legatt, the less lauded leadoff
centerfielder
who finished 3-6 with four steaks, got the biggest rib eyes when the
Eagles
needed them most, a two-run single in the 12th that put the game out of
reach. Although, is anything
really out of reach for a SouthCentral offense that pushed across more
runs
than any other team in 09? Clearly
not, as the Titans would actually get the tying run aboard on the bottom
of the
12th before mercifully running out of outs.
For their time and
heroic efforts
the Titans and remaining fans at the stadium were witness to one of the
rarest
events in the game - having gone 11+ quality innings, having punched out
11 of
the insanely difficult to strikeout Titans, and having thrown an inhuman
212
pitches (that’s right), Simmons yielded in the 12th to Dale Kennington
for the
save. Sergeant Strikeout’s
signature victory would come in the most uncommon of ways for the
sadistic
workhorse, playing the last three outs at shortstop as Kennington
extinguished
the final flames in a 12-9 Elmendorf (2-1) triumph. It was
a classic, a masterpiece, a game that makes others blend into the
ether. But for
those of you tuning in just to see Ty Clapper put the bomb on - enjoy.


Meister (right) was magnificent and Breager (left) was brilliant
in a 6-3 Fairview victory
Father’s Day in the
AABL is
generally a day of rest, but the men of the local game put in a
weekend’s worth
of work beforehand, led by some of the paterfamilias of the AABL.
Fairview’s fathers prepared for their
big day by showing the kids how it is done - Jon Meister went 8.2 solid
innings before yielding to Bronc Breager for the one-out save. Meister
was a bulldog, pitching around
trouble and pounding the Elmendorf Eagles with strikes; Meister walked
just a
single batter while allowing three runs in a high-quality start. Known
daddies Breager (Save, 2RBI) and
Dean Walker (2-3, 2RBI) had Meister’s back in a 6-3 Pirates win. It
was not all smooth sailing for the Fairview
crew, the black and white plated six in the first two innings before
another
papa, Elmendorf’s Joshua Simmons entered the game in relief and did what
he
does - suffocating the Pirates offensive onslaught. The
Sarge was dominant on three days of rest, allowing just
a handful of hits and punching out five in five innings of brilliant
relief
that allowed his Eagles to climb right back in it. Simmons
also added a pair of hits at the dish and stole
three bags before his Eagles simply ran out of outs against the
ferocious
Fairview staff.
The Hornets, who likely
have kids
all over town, remained unbeaten and largely unchallenged behind another
stellar outing by ace Jordan Farkas.
Fark took a perfect game into the 7th inning against The Greatest
of All
Time, Ty Rollins, and only lost his no-hit bid to a dribbler through the
infield in the 9th of a 9-0 shutout win over Steve’s Sports Bar. Hondo
Big Sky Train went the distance
for Steve’s Sports Bar, per the usual, but suspect defense and the big
bats of
Nick Nading (pair of dubs), Jimmy Owens (2 2B), and Ty Clapper (2 2B),
proved
to be Rollins undoing as the defending champion Hornets rolled to 10-0
on the '10 season.
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Weapon Of Choice
6/25/10
Phitin' Titans: C4 (center) was the leading vote recipient for
position players, and again for pitchers
The All-City Team, once
an
afterthought to the grind of the regular season, has become one of the
premier
events on the AABL schedule. This
season, the first of league-wide player voting, did not trim the roster
size
down any as evidenced by the largest All-City team to date, but did
produce one
of the finest collections of local talent ever assembled. While
many notable stars missed by the
thinnest of margins, the voting did produce the first player-generated
starting
lineup and a referendum on all-stardom; stats are nice - but the big
performances in big games over the past year were real deciders. Players
know the numbers are relative,
but in a game that humbles everyone - some guys just look bad less
often. So here it is, the best looking squad
the local game has yet produced.
The Hornets and
SouthCentral
Titans dueled to a virtual stalemate for the title last season, and the
voters
rewarded both squads that dominated the ’09 landscape with a record
number of
All-City berths in ’10. Eight players
were selected from the Titans, and seven Hornets, accounting for about
half of the total
squad. While reigning MVP Charlton
Ferreira might have been expected to garner a lot of votes in the
outfield and
as a pitcher, it was so far beyond precedent the it was hard to imagine that he’d earn the most votes - at both.
That’s right, the explosive C4 was the
leading vote getter among position players and received the most votes
for
pitcher as well. The league gave a
collective tip of the cap to Ferreira and his Titan teammates, C4
was
joined on the invite list by P-Mike Smith, SS-David Breck, OF-Taylor Nerland,
1B-Kyle Madden,
2B-Danny Mascelli, 3B-Doug Olson, and C-Willie Paul. That’s
the whole damn SouthCentral infield for those that
are counting.
Other teams were not so
flush with
big-ticket ballplayers, but nevertheless represented very well in the
voting. Another reigning MVP,
Elmendorf’s Josh Simmons was an easy pick at pitcher, joining fellow
ace/manager Jesse McCarty of the Los Anchorage Angels as their team’s
lone
representative. The BGES Bobcats
have proven resilient and perhaps nobody captures their upbeat and
tenacious
style of play more than 3B-Justin Smole who was the only Bobcat honored
as an
All-City player. While many
veterans would have trouble picking Spenard United’s Rory Prunella out
of a
lineup, his numbers certainly stood out in the Spenard lineup, so much
so that
the sweet-swinging southpaw was elected out of the most pronounced
‘death
position’ (crowded with obscene numbers) on the ballot, first
base. Steve’s Sports Bar doesn’t
need to do anything to remind everyone that Ty Rollins is the Greatest,
and for
the third year in a row the voters put Rollins on the wall as the only
Steve’s
player to make All-City honors.
In their second year
the MatSu
Marauders upped their output to a pair of All-City stallions. The
Franchise, Gunner Bahn was among
the most popular picks in the outfield even though he torments the
opposition
at almost every position on the diamond.
He is joined by chaps-wearing gunslinger Paxton Chatfield.
K-Pax has otherworldly stuff on the
bump and will bolster an already loaded bullpen. The
Alaska Cubs lent fellow strikeout artist Dylan Barry to
the cause, along with gold glove backstop Pat Moran and sluggers
1B-Steve White
and OF-Brady Lonergan. The twice-champion
Cubs, a team loaded with certain Hall of Famers sent a relatively small
sampling for their tastes this year, but on a team loaded with greats
these
four stars shined brightest in the voters eyes. The
electorate also smiled upon the Fairview Pirates,
sending four of the crew and the manager to the All-City Team. 3B-Bronc
Breager has long been the tip
of the spear in the Pirates assault and was recognized as a starter this
year
along with C-Dylan Beach, the youngest player (19) and only rookie to be
selected to the 2010 squad. Fairview
regulars SS-Tristan Varela and OF-Ob Cabrera were also big vote getters
for the
team that received more collective All-City votes than any other.
The defending champion
Hornets
have hoarded more than their share of wins this season, and have
predictably
taken more than their share of roster spots on the All-City Team.
With SS-Taylor Reed (injured-broken
finger), fellow manager and middle infielder 2B-Jeremy Wylie, P-Jordan
Farkas,
and OF-Trevor Harrison all selected to start, the yellow and black will
be a
constant presence in the All-Star shows with OF-Nick Nading, 1B-Ty
Clapper, and
P-Jason Hart also elected to represent the finest the local game has to
offer. As overwhelming as the
swarm’s presence may seem, the scary part is they probably warranted
more.
Yes, they might all
have deserved
more. For every lucky player
selected there were three others right behind in an admittedly
unbalanced
system. Still, it’s hard to argue
with the results: The 2010 All-City Team is as
follows.
Starters
(leading vote recipients
at their respective positions):
C-Dylan
Beach-Fairview Pirates
1B-Kyle
Madden-SouthCentral Titans
2B-Jeremy
Wylie-Hornets
SS-Taylor
Reed (INJ); David Breck-SouthCentral Titans
3B-Grant
Breager-Fairview Pirates
OF-Charlton
Ferreira-SouthCentral
Titans
OF-Trevor
Harrison-Hornets
OF-Brady
Lonergan-Alaska Cubs
P-Charlton
Ferreira-SouthCentral
Titans
P-Joshua
Simmons-Elemendorf Eagles
P-Jordan
Farkas-Hornets
P-Mike
Smith-SouthCentral Titans
MGR-Phil Stephens-Fairview Pirates
The Special Reserve: P-Ty Rollins-Steve’s Sports Bar; P-Jesse McCarty-LosAnchorage Angels; P-Jason Hart-Hornets; P-Paxton Chatfield-MatSu Marauders; P-Dylan Barry-Alaska Cubs; C-Pat Moran-Alaska Cubs; C-Willie Paul-SouthCentral Titans; 3B-Doug Olson-SouthCentral Titans; 3B-Justin Smole-BGES Bobcats; SS-Tristan Varela-Fairview Pirates; 2B-Danny Mascelli-SouthCentral Titans; 1B-Steve White-Alaska Cubs; 1B-Rory Prunella-Spenard United; 1B- Ty Clapper-Hornets; OF-Gunner Bahn-MatSu Marauders; OF-Nick Nading-Hornets; OF-Taylor Nerland-SouthCentral Titans; OF Ob Cabrera-Fairview Pirates. Coach-Chris Cole-Alaska Cubs; Coach-Taylor Reed-Hornets.

TiVo Show: Fairview's Tristan Varela employed signature Varela
fundamentals in the field, where he was again spectacular - and at the
plate, ripping a third of his team's total hits, including this leadoff
three-bagger in the Pirates 4-1 loss.
Fairbanks teams won as
many State
Tournament games on Friday night as they had in the two State Tourneys
previous. Always well represented
everywhere it counts - on the field, in the dugout, and even in the
bleachers -
Fairbanks ballclubs have never been short of anything it takes to win
against
Anchorage area ballclubs, except runs.
Punches landed in bunches for the Fairbanks Cubs and Fairbanks
Pirates
on opening night of the 2010 State Tournament. On the
strength of big innings from both clubs, Fairbanks
cracked the winners bracket for the first time since aught eight.
The Fairbanks Pirates
brought a
grip of fans and a hungry lineup to K3 for their date with the BGES
Bobcats. Eight of the nine starters the Pirates
ran out there came home with a run in the 9-2 victory. The
Fairbanks Cubs had the standard
trouble with Gunner Bahn, who was 3-4; but outstanding pitching held the
rest
of the MatSu Marauders 3-25. The
Marauders did plate three runs with their six hits, but a 6-run 5th had
already
sealed their fate as Fairbanks escorted MatSu to the bottom bracket 9-3.
Perhaps the most
significant
moment of the game, if not the entire tourney, happened before the first
pitch
had even been thrown on K4. When
Lillian Bullock trotted over to the first baseline to start the game she
became
the first woman in (at least) the recorded history of the local game to
umpire
an official game. Bullock played
softball from the time she was about knee-high, and right through
college - but
she looked right at home on the big field, umpiring with the savvy of a
veteran. In fact, and perhaps
predictably, the only question the league’s smallest umpire may have
raised was
where we might find more like her.
Brady Lonergan’s
Technicolor Dream
Bat was a nightmare for Fairview’s Pirates. The Alaska
Cubs clubber, who has a sideline in custom bat
crafting, unveiled his newest piece with smashing results. While
the idea of facing the Cubs right
fileder with K1’s short porch breathing down their necks might have kept
the
Pirates up at night, the long-balling lefty used the opposite field for
each of
his three doubles. Lonergan went
3-3, scoring two and batting in another in the 4-1 win. Fairview’s
guest-starter, a
little-known righty named Joshua Simmons allowed just three hits to the
rest of
the Cubs lineup, but for the second game in a row Fairview was unable to
plate
that elusive second run. Cubs
guest-starter Chad Isaacs was in command of everything, and throwing
gas,
allowing just a pair of hits and a run over four innings in his debut.
The first win is always
a big one,
but that goes doubly so for the Alaska Cubs - just two hours before the
tourney
started the Eielson Ice Men were forced to drop out of the field.
So with duty calling the Ice Men, the
Cubs automatically advance to G13.
Naturally, that also means that the loser of the
SouthCentral/Spenard
game (G3: 10am) advances automatically, but to G15. The
win without having to burn an arm essentially evens it up
for the Cubbies who lost the two-seed by virtue of one less win, but
having
played one less game. And it might
even work for the loser of G3 since having to play a familiar team in
the first
round is a very tough draw. With
19+ games to play over the next day and a half, every draw is about to
get very
tough.
The fiercely focused Mike Smih has held the Cubs to a single run in consecutive contests
The sky cracked open just long enough
to allow for the first consecutive days of baseball without rain since essentially the All-City break in late June. The rarified separation in clouds even revealed a great
glowing yellow orb in the sky that may have made it easier to see the baseball except
for the even brighter stars on the mound.
Charlton Ferreira had on the evening previous lit into Spenard United -
fanning 15 with just a single hit allowed, and
while C4’s shutout was certainly breathtaking, his teammate Mike Smith followed
up with an even bigger start for a SouthCentral Titans club again rolling with
a hard nine.
The Alaska Cubs, a lineup stacked
with sure-fire hall of fame swings - can crack any fastball and have
traditionally needed few looks to figure anyone out. But there may be no answer to the nasty nast that Mike Smith
is currently dealing. The express
had a touch more zip to it, up for the cubbies or to welcome back the sun; and
the Smith slide-piece was perhaps the dirtiest ever broken off this far
North. Smith went the distance,
punching out 13 Cubs and allowing just six hits in a 3-1 victory that propelled
SouthCentral into second place in the standings.
After having three consecutive
contests rained-out, the Elmendorf Eagles got back in the swing of things
against the BGES Bobcats who continue to play much better than their record
might indicate. The Bobcats got a
solid start off the bump from the Statesman, Bob Braunstein - who threw down
against the Eagles’ Joshua Simmons in a compelling contrast of styles. The Bobcats were led at the plate
by Chris Hamel who clubbed half of his team’s hits, a pair of dubs that drove
in his club’s lone run of the evening off Sergeant Strikeout. Elmendorf’s ace was wielding a
well-rested wing, and the results were manifest - Simmons allowed just five men
to reach (4H, BB) in his 9IP while striking out 13. Sarge was also numerically involved at the plate, clipping
three hits, swiping a trio of bags, and thrice-stomping dish.
If there is a bright side to the
lack of sunshine it is the pitching matchups that avail themselves when all of
the rotations keep resetting. Los
Anchorage Angels starter Zack Durst was obviously feeling great, his pregame
bullpen drew an audience so filthy was the stuff. The former Hornets hurler is a known workhorse but the noticeably
lengthy warm-up after such a prolonged break might have had something to do
with how the Hornets eventually got on the board. The Angles righty was dirty, particularly in the early going
- commanding three pitches and mixing well before fatigue set in to the team's defense
if not the starter's arm. It was of little
consequence because the way Jason Hart was throwing, it might only have taken
half a run to win it. The Hornets
horse was again dominant; location, velocity, it was all there - and Hart will
certainly be there come MVP balloting time, as his complete game shutout will
attest to. Always among the
league’s leading arms, the league’s DJ may be having his finest campaign yet in
2010. Hart’s 10-0 victory was an
important first step in running the gauntlet for the still undefeated
Hornets who'll see winning records on seven of their final
eight opponents.
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Buzz Saw: Jon Meister (above) and Louie Nance held the Hornets to five hits in a 7-5 Fairview win
This is the 34th season in the
storied history of the league, and 33 of them will end with every team having
lost at least one game. Video City Studs of 1997, wherever you are - lift
a glass courtesy of the Fairview Pirates of 2010. The '97 Studs ran the table, a feat as indicative of an era as
a team. As much as these Hornets had been tested during their streak, it
has to be a greater feat in the modern game, greater because it's impossible to
do now, but by Jove they almost did it. As games from around the Kosinski
complex wrapped up predictably early, emissaries from every field gathered
around K4 to witness the most unpredictable of results. If you were among the players and fans
that joined the sizable crowd around the field circa top of 9, you might only
have needed to hear to the mock-choking noises emanating from the Hornets
dugout to ascertain the gravity of the situation for the yellow and black.
The defending champs had drawn
first blood in this contest.
Having last lost a game on the 11th of August, 2009 to the SouthCentral
Titans; and last losing in the regular season to those same Titans in June of
’09, Taylor Reed’s RBI single in the 1st giving the Hornets the lead looked to
be a prelude to more of the same. But
there was something different in the air and on the hill this evening - former
Hornet and current Fairview regular Louie Nance got nasty with backstop Dylan
Beach to hold the Hornets assault to just three hits over the first five
innings.
Making just his second start off
the hill this season Nance was more than effectively wild, teaming with Beach -
who blocked more than 14 buried pitches and called yet another gem behind the
dish to hold the swarm at bay.
Nance battled his former team fiercely, and the Hornets astonishing selectivity
at the plate ran Nance’s pitch count into triple figures by the 5th. So with the score knotted at 3-3,
Fairview turned to their bulldog in the 6th. Jon Meister had piled up 160+ pitches in his classic with
Los Anchorage four days earlier.
Rather than getting a mere three days of rest, Meister had closed out
the Fairview victory less than 48 hours previous to this contest, and having again
found themselves in a dogfight, the Pirates did not hesitate to unleash the
Bulldog.
The Hornets regular season winning
streak entered the game at 24 in a row.
Coincidentally, 24-0 was the mark (including both tournaments) that the
Video City Studs set in ’97, the only flawless season in Alaska man-baseball
history. It is a ridiculous notion
in the modern game, with too much talent on too many teams to simply walk
through unscathed. In fact, an unbeaten
season may hang over the rest of the players in a baseball league more than
anything, an indictment of their diversity and competitive balance.
So when the players from other
fields gathered around K4 - to see if this was in fact, and at last, the final
moments of the most impressive if not the greatest streak in league history -
the chorus of choking sounds from the Hornet hive might have been directed at
Fairview, but resonated as appropriate for something other. The Fairview Pirates, everyone’s
favorite opponent - a team that has lost to three of the bottom four clubs in
the standings this season (still having one more to play with the Bobcats
tonight for all four), a team that does not insist that victory is the only
reason to keep score, and a team that one hapless Hornet had earlier asked
“...if he was any good, why would he be playing for Fairview?” Those Fairview Pirates had their dog in
the fight, in a tie game, with just three frames to play.
It was Reed and Trevor Harrison
who did the heavy lifting for the Hornets at the dish throughout, and in these
final frames. The duo laced four
of five total hits and combined to knock in four of the five Hornet
scores. So when Reed plated
Harrison on an oppo-single following a six-strike walk to Ty Clapper it looked
as if the Pirates had finally been put away. And when the Hornets added another in the top of the 8th it
looked as if six outs to plate two just wouldn’t be enough for the upstart
Pirates. It would be twice as much
as they needed.
Fairview crossed four in the
bottom 8th, highlighted by Ob Cabrera’s second two-run scoring single of the
night (both through a drawn-in infield anticipating Hornetish small-ball) that
tied the game for the last time.
Nance followed with a heat-seeking single that pushed across Cabrera
with the go-ahead run, and Dean Walker’s RBI rip capped an 8th that saw
Fairview score four. When the
Pirate’s finally wised up and pitched around Reed to lead off the 9th, a chorus
of Hornets began to clear their throats.
When the Bulldog fell behind 2-0 to the next hitter, the Hornets went
into full scale gag-reflex testing that had to impress something upon the
collected representatives from the league that had provided the Hornets a place
to streak. Despite having played
and triumphed in many the close contest during their amazing run, the Hornets
have never been one to put the ‘class’ in classic. On this evening it was Meister and his fellow Pirates that
would have the final word. Meister
was ferocious, popping out the hitter before punching out the last two. And as Fairview rejoiced, some Hornets
could even be heard offering tips on how to celebrate a win. Separated by more than a decade of
baseball and a mountain of accomplishments; nevertheless on one cool August
evening in 2010, the Video City Studs of ‘97 and the Pirates of Fairview could
tip a drink in common, regardless of how the Hornets felt about it.
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They play when there’s time; we play
when we can
Half-second
to history: Bobcats shortstop Ian Wheeles on the verge of illustrating
just how far apart emotions can be stretched on a single swing of the
bat
The Alaskan has a special
relationship with the game of baseball.
The season of mere possibility for the game is so finite in the
northernmost of the Americas that it quite literally happens at almost every available
moment. In other parts of the
country a player might enjoy his entire season with some time left over for
golf or fishing or any number of outdoor pursuits, even another baseball
league. But in The Great Land
there is only the season, and the chilled, rainy, short postseason, and then
the cold. Baseball never really
hibernates in Alaska - it is pressed into caves like the great Lefty Van
Brunt’s old warehouse wonderland, or even the newish giant dome that lacks in
intimacy as much as it makes towards modernity. But baseball’s final throws in the fleeting moments of
summer have traditionally been held as her most glorious; and although you
could clearly see everyone’s breath on Tuesday night, the action was oh so hot
to open the 2010 Championship Tournament.
Consider the BGES Bobcats, a team
seeded 8th for their second consecutive Championship Tournament. BGES has had their moments over the
past two regular seasons despite the 9-33 mark, but over the past two
Tournaments they are now 2-2 following their 7-6 thriller over Spenard United.
With the mound and the zone perhaps unavoidably sloppy in the early going - the
league leader in walks, Justin Smole got things going for the Bobcats drawing a
leadoff walk and later scoring on a sac fly off the bat of Russell Hepner, but
the lead was short-lived as Spenard’s bats heated up and starter Anthony Cox
settled in.
Following a three run 3rd, Spenard
led off the 4th with consecutive hits and looked to be applying the dagger when
Cox helped himself out, going gap to clear the bases. But what looked at first glance to be a 5-1 lead with a man
on second and nobody out, turned quickly and terribly on Spenard. How does Bobcats manager Brian Braunstein coax a win
when they matter most seemingly every season? A new statistical category for your consideration: DO
(Dugout Outs). After the base
runner was inexplicably caught trying to get three with nobody out, the Bobcats
dugout quickly notified the field to appeal to third for an apparent missed
base by the previous runner, the plate umpire agreed; and in just a few fateful
moments a two-run, no-out, two-bagger had been transformed into a run scoring
double play, and just a few moments later they were out of the inning. DO.
Matt Schreckenghost entered the
game in relief and entered the lineup with equal force. The stylistic southpaw held the United
largely in check throughout the middle innings, and reached base in all three
of his appearances while his Bobcats clawed their way back into the game. Still, every Bobcats uprising would
seemingly start with two outs and with Spenard reliever Jose Mota’s stuff
looking downright Dominican, runs were at a deadly premium. So with the score at 5-4 United, and
Schreckenghost battling, but having given up consecutive hits to start the top
8th, what would Braunstein do? If
you guessed - Bob with the hidden ball trick - you win. That’s correct; hidden ball trick,
Tournament, the Senior Statesman did it again.
Having another runner eliminated
audaciously, Spenard still was able to push a run and their lead to 6-4
entering the bottom of the 8th.
With Mota winging it in there at all sorts of chaotic angles, the
question was not if he would get hit, but if his control would hold. Spenard backstop Alex Elliot played out
of his mind all evening long, blocking in bunches, dealing with mid-screen
pitches, and even hosing a pair of would be thieves (at second base too) but
there was seemingly no signal he could drop that would have forestalled the
fate of his finest efforts.
With one out, Bob Braunstein
pounded the first offering he saw into left for a base knock. McCoy Bradley and Schreckenghost walked
on the next eight pitches to load the bases. Mota showed toughness though, fanning the next hitter on a
3-2 heater to put Spenard just one out away from taking a two run lead into the
9th inning of their first Tournament game. And then, with the bases loaded and two away, Bobcats
shortstop Ian Wheeles got big on a 2-0 fastball and put it way up into the
flat-white, overcast, and now stadium light-illuminated, sky. What happened to that ball way up there? One might speculate, and to the nature
of it’s landing one might even make judgments, pointlessly conjecture about
what should have been; but if there is one element of the American game that
Alaskan players are totally unversed in, it is probably playing under
artificial light. Spenard
regrouped quickly enough to somehow get Wheeles at second, but only after he
had cleared the bags. The United
had gone from leading a 3+hour game by two heading into the 9th, to down a run
with three outs to live in something like 15 anarchic seconds. And in another flurry of moments and
men shouting it was over, 7-6.

The first official game for
the expansion Spenard United club was
of course, a game of firsts. Spenard was bolstered by the outstanding
relief
efforts of Matt McEwen who punched out six in 4 2/3 excellent innings.
Rory Prunella provided much of the
punch for Spenard going 3-5 at the dish, and Leo Sanchez added a double
down
the line for the first extra base trip in Spenard history. Center
fielder
Dustin Murr scored the first run for his club in a “furious 9th inning
infield
ground ball-rally.” Meanwhile, Elmendorf starter Josh Simmons kept his
story
pretty much the same as told before - there is no bullpen when the Sarge
is on
the bump. Simmons was tenacious in
nine masterful innings, and his Eagles needed every one of them to
squeeze out
the 4-2 victory.
The Hornets remained
unscored upon in 2010 behind rookie southpaw
Chris Sheirhorn. Sheirhorn tossed
eight scoreless at the SouthCentral Titans, and former Titan Zac Beltz
came in
to slam the door in the 9th inning of an 8-0 win. The
defending champions defense was again impeccable and
their bats came alive in the late innings of a low-scoring game to blow
it
open.
The BGES Bobcats and the
Matsu Marauders hooked up in a great one
Thursday night. The Bobcats built up a 10-1 lead over the first 6
innings, chasing MatSu starter Gunner Bahn after 4+ innings. In the top
of the seventh the bats came alive for the Marauders. Corey
Cucullu
started the inning with an infield single, and the Marauders went on to
total
10 runs on 8 hits to come all the way back; taking the lead 11-10. In
the
bottom of the inning, the Bobcats clawed right back, scoring 2 to
reassume command
12-11. After the 8th inning, the game was called on account of early
summer’s dwindling (well after 10pm) sunlight. Bahn finished the
evening
5-5 with a double and 2 RBI.
We're gonna need to see that parental waiver: Steve's mystery
bat and Rollins halt 6-game slide
Sunday is always a fun
day in the
local game. Even the Hornets who
have secured a stranglehold on the standings despite a week of
inactivity were
represented in full. The bleachers
were well populated for every contest, and every contest was well
populated
with great performers. 2009 Hall
of Fame Inductee Rob Morris continued his resurgence by moving his
Alaska Cubs
(4-3) and his own record (2-1) above .500 for the first time this
season. Morris went seven strong, allowing just
three earned to a BGES Bobcats team that has added some pop. Cubs
closer Dylan Barry looked
dirty again, punching out four in two frames of work and adding a 3-4
day at
the plate in a 16-7 win. The Cubs
emerged from hibernation groggy and seemingly a touch long in the tooth,
but
since their 0-3 start the ursine sluggers have simply put it on their
opponents
offensively, with largely the same cast of star veterans that led them
to
consecutive titles. Lat-thumping classic Cub Steve White
ripped a pair of jacks on Thursday to take the league lead; and if you
haven’t
gotten out in front of the baby bears already you might’ve missed your
best
chance - despite their lean spring dugout, they have a league-high
number of
players on roster now, and are adding arms.
While the Cubs began to
roll on
Kosinski4, and the Hornets began one of the many esoteric rituals that
for them
constitute practice, the MatSu Marauders ambushed the Fairview Pirates
up on K1
behind the methodically tactical mind of Gunner Bahn. The
Marauder manager and leadoff man went 3-4 with a pair of
walks, and had clearly decided he would be the man to run on Fairview, swiping a
pair of
bases on first-pitch opportunities.
His Marauders were unyieldingly disciplined at the plate, working
a
pillbox zone into as many walks as Fairview had issued in their previous
three
contests (6). Bahn worked his
staff masterfully, getting a quality start out of Codie Farrington
before
turning it over to the bullpen tandem of Russell James and Paxton
Chatfield for
three innings of hitless work and a 7-3 victory over the Pirates.
The night game on
Sunday packed
the stands and featured the BGES Bobcats in their second game of the
day,
against a Steve’s Sports Bar team that hasn’t used the same lineup twice
this
season. A constant for both teams
that have seen many inconsistencies over the past couple seasons were
the
starters, Ty Rollins for Steve’s, and Shane Cassezza of the BGES
Bobcats. Both pitchers were gritty, each going
the distance for his club, but with The Greatest emerging from yet
another
tight contest victorious, 7-6.
Cassezza pounded the zone all day, and was typically unflappable
under
duress along with catcher Chris Hamel who heroically caught both ends of
the
double-dip, but the Bobcats battery was ultimately undone in the 8th by a
kid
who’d be hard to see coming from the side.
To the casual observer
who had
spent the majority of the great contest lounging near a Hornets nest in
the
parking lot, it would have been easy to overlook the skinny shortstop
from the
distance. Since Steve’s is the
longest-running franchise in the modern game, with respect to their
contribution, their players are not required to wear the uniform - in
fact only
their greats (Ty Rollins [#40], Steve Fibranz [#49], Tim Davis [getting
married
in Cape Cod this weekend]) don the teal and black for games, leaving
only a
pair of easily identifiable names on the field without the honeymooning
Davis. And if one wandered closer
to the fields around the 7th inning and saw the kid at shortstop, with
white
t-shirt and warm-up pants hanging off his 135-pound frame, wind into
his
ready position at short behind The Greatest of All-Time, one might’ve
sworn he
was just 16 years old, a babe in the man’s game. And
watching the young pup (the 5th SS SSB has fielded this
season) snap up a ball to his left and then take two steps before
delivering a
nice little throw to first base a step too late, one might have even
guessed
this kid had a lot to learn before his game translated. But
when the lightweight gently twisted
his back foot into the left-handed batter’s box in the bottom of the
8th, it
was clear he had something that translates to all leagues at all times.
With quiet hands tucked
near his
nimble frame, his head movement was imperceptible as he strode towards
Cassezza’s biting slider, down in the zone, a solid pitch. Then,
with what seemed to be a flick,
more of a release than a push, the kid hammered the ball down the right
field
line. His bat whirled through the
zone with a speed and precision around such an undeveloped frame that it
could not
help but remind one of The Splendid Splinter himself. With
only a top-hand release separating
the kid’s swing from spooky resemblance to The Kid’s timeless stroke,
the lines
he created in the box and in his subsequent trip around the bases were
beautiful, and fun to watch. After
steaming into second with a double, the kid (who is unnamed at time of
publication)
ran the bases as if ablaze, flying across the plate without a hit
following
him, and manufacturing the one-run lead that Steve’s would keep for
their
second victory of the year.
Whether the kid maintains his fire long enough to earn a uniform
is
always the big question. But there
is no doubt that we saw a special kind of swing, and a glimpse into
several
phases of great careers in the greatest game on this sunny Sunday.
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The BGES Bobcats, one
of the game's classic franchises renamed (from BGES Fuze) again before
the start of the 2010 season, have changed their look - sporting new
uniforms. More importantly, they have kept the same
determined attitude, fighting just
as hard and showing dramatic signs of development this season - led by
their
veterans, new talent, and the Senior Statesman, Bob Braunstein (pictured
above). Braunstein, who has been leading teams to
victory since his birth (during the Eisenhower administration), has been
a
fixture in the local game since 1994.
The alpha cat has long been the face of his franchise and his
role is
far more than symbolic - the league’s most experienced player is still
among
it’s most productive. On Thursday
night, as his Bobcats were being rolled by the champion Hornets, down
nine
early, the Senior Statesman refused to take a knee; instead he hurled
his
entire body into the outfield grass, securing a spectacular
diving-rolling
catch that let everybody know how hard the ‘Cats were willing to fight
no
matter the score. BGES held the
deficit at nine to finish out the game, but chipped in a few runs on a
Hornets
staff that is averaging just under a run allowed per game. Braunstein
was, per the usual, a
contributor at the dish as well, going 3-4 with a double and an RBI.
Taylor Reed, Trevor Harrison, and Ty
Clapper each knocked in a trio of runs for the white-hot Hornets who
remain
undefeated.

Los Anchorage Angels
lefty Chris
Jones was again outstanding, holding the Alaska Cubs in check for most
of his
nine innings on Thursday; just four days of rest after tossing nine
solid at
Fairview. But down a run in the
top of nine, the grizzled Cubs lineup found an opening, with key hits by
Pat
Moran and Will Lauterbach (pictured above) in a four-run rally that
could have
killed the fight in the Angels dugout.
Los Anchorage would not be faded either, and they rallied to put
the winning
run aboard in the bottom of the ninth before Cubs reliever Chris Wagg
wiggled
out of it with the 9-8 win. After
an uncharacteristic 0-3 start, the Alaska Cubs have stormed back into
the
conversation with five resonating wins.
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All-City Team takes manly hacks; Bucs win 4-1
Most definitely there were many
stories:
multi-hit effort by Taylor Nerland, Mike Smith blows hot-fire, AABL
outhits
Bucs, Jordan Farkas' 3-minute inning; but even in brief appearances, The
Greatest has a way of taking over the show. Ty Rollins was at his
awe-inspiring
finest in his appearance against a gas-guzzling closer from the Bucs,
insisting on
taking hacks that others wouldn’t dare - he swung with his soul. So
with respect to the 28 other stars whose togetherness and tenacity gave
the
moment it's inherent drama, and to Ernest Thayer who penned the greatest
baseball poem ever in 1888, an homage:
Hondo at the Bat
6/30/10

The outlook wasn't brilliant for
the All-City 29 that day;
The score stood four to one, with but one inning more to play,
And then when Smole died at first, and Cabrera did the same,
A pall-like silence fell upon the patrons of the game.
A straggling few got up to go in deep despair. The rest
Clung to that hope which springs eternal in the human breast;
They thought, "If only Hondo Big Sky Train could get a whack at that —
We'd put up even money now, with Hondo at the bat."
But Dylan Barry preceded Hondo, as did also Gunner Bahn,
And the former was a cubbie, while the latter was the man;
So upon that stricken multitude grim melancholy sat;
For there seemed but little chance of Hondo getting to the bat.
But Barry worked a full-count walk, to the wonderment of all,
And Bahn the manliest of men, tore cover off the ball;
And when the dust had lifted, and men saw what had occurred,
The speedy Barry safe at second, first - Bahn flies like a bird.
Then from five dozen throats and more there rose a lusty yell;
It rumbled through the valley, it rattled in the dell;
It pounded on the mountain and recoiled upon the flat,
For Hondo, mighty Hondo, was advancing to the bat.
There was ease in Hondo's manner as he stepped into his place;
There was pride in Hondo's bearing, a smile lit The Greatest’s face.
And when, responding to the crowd, he lightly doffed his cap,
No stranger in the crowd could doubt 'twas Hondo at the bat.
Bronc Breager in
the dugout had explained what it was for.
Then while the
writhing pitcher ground the ball into his hip,
Defiance flashed in Hondo's eye, a sneer curled Hondo’s lip.
And now the leather-covered sphere came hurtling through the air,
And Hondo stood a-watching it in haughty grandeur there.
Close by the sturdy batsman the ball unheeded sped —
"Aarrgh!" said Hondo -- hacking viciously around his head.

With a smile of Christian charity great Hondo's visage shone;
He stilled the rising tumult; he bade the game go on;
He grinned out at the pitcher, and once more the dun sphere flew;
And Hondo barely missed it, with a cut the sky in two.
The sneer has fled from Hondo's lip, the teeth are clenched in hate;
He pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the plate.
And now the pitcher holds the ball, and now he lets it go,
And now the air is shattered by the force of Hondo's blow.
Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,
The band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,
And somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;
And there is more joy in Mulcahy — even though Hondo struck out.

They've Seen Hot Fire; They've Seen Rain
7/3/1

Rained Out in the Valley: The Miners were game, and the MatSu Miners Family still wanted to cookout - even handing out Miners shirts to all who made the trip; but alas the final All-City game of 2010 was washed out by early July showers.
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Gun Show
7/7/10

Backdrop?: Fairview's Robby Rounsey (box) went 2-3 and eventually scored the game's only run; but not off Paxton Chatfield (bump) who did his part in a game that saw 24 total strikeouts.
Tuesday night’s
island of games between the All-City break and State Tournament was a
welcomed respite in the sea of days without local matchups. So
long has the break been, even the Hornets and Cubs deigned to get some
practice time in - tuning their systems to defend their beloved borough
in this weekend’s AK Championships. It has been the better
part of a month since the SouthCentral Titans saw trigger time, but
they picked up right where they left - offing the BGES Bobcats 12-0.
The Titans relay shutout was anchored by Chris Breck and Ben
Hand who were both excellent and efficient; despite plating 12 the
Titans disposed of the Bobcats in just under two hours. Two
of the more notoriously unhurried teams in the league spent about an
hour more coming to nearly identical results.
The Los Anchorage Angels moved back into second
place by beating Spenard United 12-1. Los Anchorage
treated themselves to the luxury of stretching out the staff for State -
tossing Jesse McCarty, Chris Jones, Jamison Morrison, and Zack Durst at
a Spenard lineup that had been averaging over nine runs per game over
their last five contests. Catcher Kyle Phillips was a
monster from both batter’s boxes, going 3-3 with four steaks, and was
joined in average-lifting efforts by J.J. Iverson (2-2) and John Lumpkin
(3-3). The vibe wasn’t all bad on the Spenard side of the
diamond. Reliever Jose Mota was a revelation - blowing
smoke over a scoreless inning of work and closing out the 7th on a high
note for the United.
What projected to
be the matchup of the evening did not disappoint, and did not take long.
Bronc Breager and Paxton Chatfield got dirty on K3 in the most
compelling ace-off since Ferreira/McCarty nearly a month ago. The
Bronc and K-Pax treated hitters poorly, but the fans well -
administering them a 1hr58min, 1-0 pitching clinic. MatSu’s
big ticket was again well hard; Chatfield induced double plays in each
of the first three innings and still found time to fan six in just 6IP
of shutout work.
Breager,
Fairview’s perennial MVP contender, simply manhandled the Marauders
lineup - facing the minimum over his final four innings and punching out
12 over 7IP, again walking none. Bronc has put the bad
touch on a growing assortment of lineups, and has arguably been the most
valuable player over the first leg of the 2010 season. While
Cubs slugger Steve White leads in all of the hitting triple crown
categories - Breager is at the top of the heap amongst pitchers in wins,
innings, strikeouts, saves, and has only walked four men in ’10.
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We Got Next: The Hornets eyeball a familiar species of foe
As painful as any loss
is for a
ballplayer, it hurts the most to be eliminated. Baseball
is a game noted above all others for the needful
acceptance of failure. For a competition
that demands failure there is perhaps nothing as cruel as the term
‘elimination’. Perhaps the finest aspect of this game
is how we come back from these missteps, these misfortunes, these
moments that
pass; and we come back from them better, because we learned something.
But ‘elimination’ means we can’t put
what we’ve just learned into play, at least not for a while. For
half of the State Tournament field
of 12, Saturday was the day they felt that despair of elimination.
It was a brisk morning
at the
yard, and the 10am start time made it even easier to find a great seat,
so the
SouthCentral Titans set up shop early and went to work - tuning up
Spenard
United 22-5 with a lineup that featured Hall Of Famer Willie Edwards.
The expansion United were clearly
unaware of Edwards’ contribution to the game; dotting the legendary
slugger in
his first two trips to the dish. Meanwhile
across the way, the Fairbanks Cubs did some slugging of their own,
pulling away
with a late rally to beat the Los Anchorage Angels 8-4. Late
rallies would become a theme on
this second day of the State Tournament, and the Angels had not seen
their
last.
The next round of free
baseball
would be a good one for the high-priced talent. Its been
more than a year on the calendar since the Hornets
knew the sting of defeat in the regular season. They
haven’t lost a tournament in nearly two years, and they
have not lost this particular tournament since 2006. They
welcomed the Fairbanks Pirates to town by dismantling
them 11-1 in less than 90 minutes.
Across the concrete, which was now beginning to bustle, the
SouthCentral
Titans continued to crush opponents with such calculated ease that they
looked
indestructible.
The first round of
elimination
games is where the time troubles began.
In a freak bracketology mishap, the expansion Spenard United was
crossed
up and forced to start their elimination game with the Fairbanks Pirates
well
over an hour after the scheduled time.
Meanwhile, the BGES Bobcats got out to an early lead in their
first kill
game, but a six-run seventh knotted the score and sent the high-scoring
game to
extras, where the Pirates pulled out a dramatic walk-off win to stay
alive. All they had to do was wait
for the winner of the Fairview-Los Anchorage game.
The next round of games
saw a
crescendo in the size and excitement of the beautiful baseball-crowd
that had
gathered at the K-Fields to celebrate the local game. Spenard
impressively secured their first tournament win in
their very first tournament; but it still took them a long time to do it
- in
fact, by the time they finished, the next game was now two hours behind
schedule. On K4 the Hornets and
Alaska Cubs squared off for yet another classic bought; and again the
Hornets
found just enough to edge the Cubbies.
Their northern counterparts, the Fairbanks Cubs would fare much
better
in their second game of the day.
The Titans got a spot start from local pitching legend Ricky
Bostick,
but the lanky righty would be outdueled on this evening by Christoph
Falke, the
Fairbanks lefty who secured for his town its biggest State Tournament
victory
in at least five years. In an
upset that resonated around the yard, and even around the State, Falke
sank the
Titanstanic and put the Fairbanks Cubs just a win away from a title
shot.
As brackets busted and
upheaval
swirled around the Kosinski Complex the MatSu/Spenard game, one of the
two late
matchups, was already underway. The
Fairbanks White Sox, still patiently circulating about the fields, could
but
watch and wait for the winner of the game that had just gotten underway,
a full
time slot behind schedule. And to
the chagrin of the Sox, that game between the Los Anchorage Angels and
Fairview
Pirates took a little over two hours, meaning that they could start
their
elimination game around 10pm. The
White Sox were understandably anxious to get underway, having just sat
through
their break and then a 4-3, 9th inning walk-off victory for the Los
Anchorage
that featured a heroic late charge in support of manager Jesse McCarty
who went the distance on the bump and was mobbed by his team after
crossing with the winning run.


Playing with the heaviest of
hearts, the Elmendorf Eagles took the field on Thursday night after an eerily
somber yet determined pregame. The
Eagles had but one purpose on this evening - to salute their fallen comrades
and teammates. #25 Maj. Aaron W. Malone
and #12 Maj. Michael H. Freyholtz crossed the great divide in uniform along
with Capt. Jeffrey A. Hill and Senior Master Sgt. Thomas E. Cicardo who were
all aboard the C-17 cargo jet that crashed on Elmendorf Air Force Base
Wednesday, July 27th. Malone and
Freyholtz both played for Elmendorf during the Eagles renaissance of 2009; and
their jerseys, #25 and #12 were the centerpieces of a moving salute that was
clearly the Elmendorf ballclub’s primary purpose in coming together despite the
palpable collective sadness.
Their objective having been
carried out in the touching tribute to men that teammates regarded as true gamers
and outstanding teammates, the Eagles took the field in body - but their hearts
they left hanging in the dugout with numbers 25 and 12. Running on emotional fumes, the Eagles
persevered reflexively - a compulsion that is necessarily a character component
of the warrior class at this time and most others. One hopes that the similarly deep-seeded motions of baseball
provided some comfort for the Elmendorf Eagles who know more than most how much
of a game all of this is, and how trivial stats and even scores are when they
remember just how you played the game.
Michael Freyholtz and Aaron Malone played this beautiful game in this
Great Land, they played it hard, they played it right, and they have our
collective respect for so much more than even that.

Under The Lights: SouthCentral's David Breck squares off against Hornets starter Jordan Farkas
The 2010 regular season wrapped
with a couple bangs and a blowout on Sunday. The day started with a win for the Alaska Cubs whose
opponent, the Los Anchorage Angels thought better of handling it on the field, opting
to call in a loss and rest rather than tangle with the baby bears who have been
packing away the wins for the winter.
The 9-0 win put the Cubs into a tie for third place with Fairview, who
had only to beat rival Steve’s Sports Bar in order to take third place
outright, but things can get complicated this late in the journey. Adrian Van Patten, noted Pirate
fighter, was outstanding again - the veteran righty stayed off-speed and
stymied Fairview all afternoon - holding the Pirates at bay over 8+ quality
innings. In the bottom of the 9th,
Steven Pallas led off with a single for Fairview and was followed by a Bronc
Breager double. When Mat Stephens
followed with a clutch line-drive single it looked as if Fairview had another
great comeback in them, but Breager (having frozen on the line) was called out
at the plate, and manager Phil Stephens went all Pine Tar Episode with his
objection.
With the Fairview captain
semi-contained within the dugout by his teammates, Ob Cabrera grounded out to
first on a ball that likely would have scored Breager anyhow for the second
out. Robby Rounsville singled to drive in Mat Stephens with what would have
been the tying run before Steve’s reliever David Larsen was able to extinguish
the flame and the Pirates 3rd place aspirations. Having lost a crucial game by the thinnest of margins, El
Capitan was clearly not in the mood to discuss it with plate umpire Bill
Leavell, who was the recipient of an expletive-laced tirade following the 5-4
loss. Stephens was almost
instantly penitent: “I shouldn’t have gone off like that. It was a close game, I didn't hit well,
we could’ve done a million other things to handle it on our own but it came down
to one call and I didn’t think I should have to talk about that with [Leavell]
right then.” Stephens would add:
“It was just bad timing, I’ll do better.
AVP [Van Patten] threw a gem, he’s beaten us every year in a game that
really matters, we can’t take anything away from him or Steve’s - they simply
outplayed us.” While Stephens’ conduct
and play was reminiscent of this, most of the play on the final day of the
regular season was quite tight despite the sloppy conditions.
The BGES Bobcats finished the
initial campaign with a win against rival Spenard United, coming from behind
three times to squeak out a 14-13 victory. It was the younger Braunstein, Brian who would wield the
biggest lumber in this matchup - the ’08 Manager of the Year drove in three
runs. Brian teamed up with Senior
Statesman and father (what a game) Bob Braunstein to drive in five for the
Bobcats who will now enter the postseason on a much higher note. While the late game on the K-fields
prepared to fire up, there was already hot fire in the visage of Mike Smith
fully heated in the Big House.
Mulcahy Stadium hosted a double
header between the Hornets and SouthCentral Titans that would determine the
regular season champion. Smith
started the early game and was promptly greeted by Big Game Trevor. Trevor Harrison launched a rocket
(brought to you well over the Carl’s Junior sign in left) that thankfully didn’t
kill any of the helmet-clad youth participating in the football jamboree next
door and gave the Hornets an early lead.
But from there, Smith locked in and was dominant as usual, suppressing
the Hornets assault and holding his team in the title hunt. The Madman, Kyle Madden, rewarded
Smith’s signature ferocity in the late innings. Madden’s two-run blast lifted
the Titans to the best record in the league, for at least a moment, with a 4-3
win.
The rains came again, and again
atop the Elemendorf Eagles, who have had more games washed out than anybody
this season. The conditions were
muddy to say the least, but that didn’t stop the formality of a late game from
getting underway, and to watch the Eagles and MatSu Marauders at work one
wouldn’t have known it didn’t matter in the standings. Eagles southpaw Dustin Legatt outdueled
MatSu starter Dustin Murr in a game that featured little scoring but some stout
defense. The Eagles made some new
friends at the yard and fell back on an old one - turning to Josh Simmons with
the tying run in scoring position and nobody out in the final frame. Sergeant Strikeout has a way of always
seeming to be at the advantage against a hitter, and Simmons didn’t allow a
runner to advance in closing out the 5-3 victory that assured his Eagles of
consecutive .500 or better finishes for the first time in the history of their
storied franchise.
The Hornets had led the standings
chase from the opening bell and had but one chance to right the course before a
24 game win-streak was followed by a 4 game losing streak to end it, and they
had the right man to navigate that, Jordan Farkas. Fark attacked the zone and never gave SouthCentral anything
to work with, dominating in the first must-win game for the Hornets in nearly a
year. Behind Farkas and a some
timely hits the Hornets secured their second Regular Season Title (2008) and
will enter the Championship Tournament as the #1 seed and odds on
favorites. Here is the seeding and
early game times:
#1 - Hornets
#2 - SouthCentral Titans
#3 - Alaska Cubs
#4 - Fairview Pirates
#5 - LosAnchorage Angels
#6 - MatSu Marauders
#7 - Steve’s Sports Bar
#8 - BGES Bobcats
#9 - Spenard United
The Games:
(all K-games scheduled for K4, weather permitting - then K3, then K1) higher seed is home team
Game #1 8 vs 9 8/10 6:30pm
at MS
Game #2 2 vs 7 8/13 6:30pm at MS*note change
Game #3 3 vs 6 8/12 6:30pm at K-4
Game #4 4 vs 5 8/13 6:30pm at K-4
Game #5 winner1 v Hornets 8/12 6:30 at MS
Game #6 8/14 11am MS
Game #7 8/14 2:30pm MS
Game #8 8/14 6pm
MS
Game #9 8/15 10am MS
Game #10 8/15 1pm MS
Game #11 8/15 4pm MS
Game #12 8/15 7pm
MS
Game #13 8/16 6:30pm MS
Game #14 8/16 6:30pm K4
Game #15 8/17 6:30pm MS
Game #16 8/18 6:30pm MS
Game #17 8/19 6:30pm
MS *if game
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Tuesday, 8/17, 6:30:BGES Bobcats-7@Alaska Cubs-11 = G11
*Tuesday,8/17:SpenardUnited-4 @ FairviewPirates-3 =G12 Wed,8/18,6:30: SouthCentralTitans-11 @Hornets-0 = G13
*Wed,8/18,6:30:SpenardUnited-3 @AlaskaCubs-7 = G14 Thursday, 8/19, 6:30 : Alaska Cubs - 2 @ Hornets - 3 = G15
Friday, 8/20, 6:30:SouthCentral Titans- 2 @ Hornets- 0 =
G16

SouthCentral Titans Take 2010 Title




The
futile triangle: C4's bleeder to lead off cost the Hornets the early
lead and a heads up play by Titans catcher Willie Paul turned a two-on
nobody out scenario into another fruitless trip to the plate. Watch
KIMO 13 News for your local scene and all news needs, they plugged the
Championship game on tonight's broadcast. 