Showing posts with label Kirby Puckett. Show all posts
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Wednesday, October 26, 2016

Reliving 1991 - Game 6: Kirby Puckett, Hall of Famer

So, Atlanta happened. The Twins took a 2-0 series lead down to Georgia, played two of the best World Series games ever and a third that was competitive as late as the seventh inning stretch, then came home trailing 3-2. They had to win twice at the Metrodome, and their Game 6 starter, Scott Erickson, did not exactly inspire confidence.

But the Twins had two things going for them. The first was the the best home field advantage in baseball - entering Game 6, they had never lost a World Series game in the Metrodome, and were 9-1 all time in the postseason there.

The second thing they had was Kirby Puckett. Puckett was already in the discussion of the game's best players before the 1991 World Series, but had been mostly quiet over the first five games. Before Game 6, with the season on the line, he famously told his teammates to jump on his back that night, that he was going to carry them. And over the next 11 innings, he did exactly that, coming as close as any player ever has to winning a World Series game by himself. In the process of single-handedly forcing a Game 7, Puckett transformed. He was no longer All Star Kirby Puckett; he was now Hall of Famer Kirby Puckett.

Aside from all that, the best thing about Game 6? No more Tomahawk Chop.

Anyway, if you want to follow the play-by-play, it's here; video of the game is here.

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Top 1 - Braves 0, Twins 0

Scott Erickson pitching.

Erickson, who has struggled so badly in the second half of the season that Tom Kelly genuinely worried about starting him tonight, has never pitched a game on three days of rest in his Major League career. There's a lot of angst in me right now, and the game just started.

Of his first three pitches, two made Lonnie Smith duck out of the way, including one that McCarver said "was between his helmet and his head." I don't know either.

Lonnie Smith grounds to third. One out.

Terry Pendleton is up, and they mention, again, how he played against the Twins in the 1987 World Series. Just like that series, he has a leg injury. I wonder if he hates the Metrodome.

Terry Pendleton singles to right.

Tim McCarver: "One thing Tom Kelly wants of Scott Erickson is for him to throw the ball." This game's gonna be a McCarver classic, isn't it.

Ron Gant grounds to first, unassisted, Pendleton to second. Two outs.

David Justice walks.

He wasn't trying that hard to get Justice out since first base was open, but I still don't like the Braves having two runners on in the first.

Sid Bream lines to left. Three outs.

Runners were going on that pitch, and that was a loooong run for Gladden. Bullet dodged.

Bottom 1 - Braves 0, Twins 0

Steve Avery pitching.

Avery completely dominated the Twins in Game 3. If it hadn't been for Bad News Bears-style outfielding on the first batter of the game, he would have entered the sixth with a perfect game. But, the Twins did get two on him that game, including one in the first. You'd think they have to get at least one in the first tonight, if only for their own confidence.

Dan Gladden grounds to first. One out.

Gladden just isn't hitting this series. Like all the Twins outfielders, really.

Chuck Knoblauch singles to right.

Knoblauch, on the other hand, has been pure clutch. Where would the Twins have been without him so far?

And now the man of the hour is up. The blue of his socks is showing, which usually meant he had big things planned...

Kirby Puckett triples to left, Knoblauch scores. Twins 1-0.

And it begins. A 15-hopper down the third-base line that just kept on bouncing and bouncing. Hunter misplayed the hop in the left field corner, and that was all she wrote. Puckett promised to deliver, and he did, giving the Twins the lead.

And now the crowd is loud, and Chili Davis is up, and things are looking good for the Twins.

They show Braves pitching coach Leo Mazzone in the dugout. He is decidedly NOT rocking back and forth like he would later in his career. That adds credence to my theory that this series broke him, causing him to rock continuously forever after.

Chili Davis flies to right. Two outs.

Oh, good, it's Shane "0-for-15" Mack at the plate. He's just the man to drive home Kirby.

Shane Mack singles to left, Puckett scores. Twins 2-0.

Of course.

His bat broke right at the knob and flew almost all the way to third base. It actually hit Kirby. But the hit fell cleanly, and the Twins have a 2-0 lead on a pitcher they could barely touch in Game 3.

Scott Leius singles to left, Mack to third.

That one was a straight-up pop up, but because the outfielders were so deep (because they just saw how fast the ball moved on Kirby's triple), it fell in.

And now Kent Hrbek, who has also been pretty bad, can break the game wide open.

Kent Hrbek grounds to first, unassisted. Three outs.

Damn.

Top 2 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Ok, Scottie, the Twins gave you a two-run lead. Try not to blow it.

Brian Hunter lines to third. One out.

Full extension leap for Leius, and he caught it at the absolute height of his jump. Awesome play.

Greg Olson grounds to short. Two outs.

Weird, the Twins didn't walk Olson. I don't know how to react to that.

And now booing from the crowd, which means Mark Lemke is up. Or, as Jack Buck called him, "the reMarkable Lemke."

Hyuck. Hyuck.

Mark Lemke singles to center. 

Why does Lemke not want us to have nice things?

Rafael Belliard strikes out looking. Three outs.

Bottom 2 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Junior Ortiz lines to third. One out.

Ortiz was out so quickly he didn't give me a chance to complain about how he was in the lineup instead of the genuinely good Brian Harper, who was hitting quite well in the series. I would have continued on this particular rant, but McCarver and Buck are astonished at that call - that ball bounced a clear two feet in front of Pendleton, but the umpire called it an out anyway. Didn't really matter, though - Pendleton threw anyway and got Ortiz easily.

Greg Gagne grounds to third. Two outs.

The umpire did not call this one a catch.

Gladden grounds to short. Three outs.

Pretty sure that was a three-pitch inning. (NOTE: It was a five-pitch inning). Good bounce-back inning for Avery.

Top 3 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Smith hit by a pitch.

Erickson threw two pitches close to him in the first inning, then hit him that time. I'm pretty sure that was a purpose pitch in retaliation for Smith running over Harper in Game 4. Or perhaps to back him off the plate after Smith homered in all three Atlanta games. Or perhaps it wasn't a purpose pitch at all.

Ortiz just threw behind Smith at first and almost picked him off. So THAT'S why he's in the lineup.

They keep showing Ortiz shaking his head "no," telling Erickson to do the same. Very strange that catchers think that helps their pitcher. Like Pendleton will approach this pitch any differently because Erickson shook his head no?

Ooof. Pendleton just lined one down the left field line that was called foul, and it was ... (waiting for the replay) ... wow. Foul by mere inches. Watching it live, it looked like it landed right on the line, but watching it down the line, it was clearly foul.

Pendleton grounds into a fielders choice, Smith out, first to short. One out.

And now, Kirby's second Moment.

Gant flies to center. Two outs.


Those six words do not do that play justice, of course. Those six words describe the greatest defensive play in Twins history, and one of the best defensive plays in World Series history. It was the play that cemented Puckett's place as one of the best defensive center fielders of his time and helped enhance his already-impressive legacy.

And no, Kirby didn't take a home run away from Gant there. The wall was 13 feet high at that point, so he couldn't have. But somehow, seeing him hanging there on that plexiglass makes it more impressive than a more traditional home run robbery. It makes his leap seem superhuman.

Also impressive was his throw. As soon as he landed, he uncorked a throw back to first base to try to double off Pendleton, who had rounded second by the time the ball fell into Kirby's glove. Puckett got the throw there on one hop, and if it had been on line, it would have been a double play.

Justice grounds to first, unassisted. Three outs.

An inning doesn't have to have any scoring to be a huge inning. That was an example. Pendleton missed a run-scoring double by six inches, and the Gant missed an extra-base hit by the length of one Kirby. What could have been a disaster for the Twins ended up being just another zero on the linescore.

Bottom 3 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Knoblauch grounds to short. One out.

Puckett's up. "Doesn't it seem like whenever a guy makes a great play in the field, he comes up the next inning?"

(I don't know if anybody says that anymore. I hope not.)

Puckett strikes out. Two outs.

He didn't get a hit this time because the Twins did not need him to get a hit. There would be a time for that later.

Uh oh. Mazzone's rocking in the dugout. Slowly, but it's still there. Did it start this game?

Davis flies to right. Three outs.

Top 4 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Random stress check: Stress is a 4 out of 10. They're leading, and Erickson hasn't been in a ton of trouble, and it seems like Kirby's got this one. I'm doing ok. To be fair, though, I'd rather the Twins were leading the series, but you take what you can get.

Bream walks.

Stress level 6.

Hunter lines to short. One out.

Better. But that's another hard-hit ball by the Braves. And he's at 60 pitches or so (God forbid the announcers/producers give us an exact count). Stress level is still 6.

Olson strikes out. Two outs.

And now Mark Lemke is up, so my stress level is up to an 8. I think my stress level would increase if he walked into my living room today.

Lemke grounds to short. Three outs.

Bottom 4 - Braves 0, Twins 2

Mack doubles to right.

And now Mack has woken up for the series. Two straight hits for him, with that one causing ripples in the right-field baggie.

And Tim McCarver says it's time for a "curtain call." Because it's the curtain in right field. You know he's been sitting on that one all series.

Leius grounds to third. One out.

That was almost a Metrodome chop. Bounced straight up in the air and just hung there like so many hits did. I'm surprised Pendleton had time to throw out Leius.

Hrbek to second, Mack to third on error by left.

The Metrodome strikes again! Hunter in left field looked down to make sure Belliard wasn't going to crash into him, then looked up and lost the ball, having it fall behind him. I think that's twice this series the Twins got on base specifically because of the Metrodome's roof.

So, good: The Twins have runners on second and third, with one out.

Bad: Junior Ortiz is up.

Ortiz strikes out looking. Two outs.

Gagne grounds to second. Three outs.

Ugh.

Top 5 - Braves 0, Twins 2

McCarver's blaming Hunter's play on the fact that the Braves couldn't work out in the Dome the night before because of a football game. The announcers sure happily ate up that Bobby Cox-provided excuse, huh?

Belliard singles to third.

Another Metrodome chop. That one ended up as a hit because Belliard is fast.

Smith grounds into a fielders choice, Belliard out, third to second. One out.

Should have been two. Looked like Knoblauch bobbled the ball trying to get it out of the glove. Of course, McCarver gave credit to the sliding Belliard, who had zero to do with it.

Pendleton homers to center. Braves 2, Twins 2.

Not ideal.

Fail to get the double play, the next batter homers. Of course. And now Erickson isn't pitching from ahead anymore.

Also, Pendleton has six hits in his last 10 at bats. If he gets going, the Twins are in trouble.

Gant grounds to short. Two outs.

And now Justice parks it off the upper deck facade in right. But it was foul by inches. Erickson is increasing my stress level.

Justice grounds to second. Three outs.

Knoblauch playing shallow right on that one.

Bottom 5 - Braves 2, Twins 2

Now would be a good time for the Gladdenstache to do something productive.

Gladden walks.

Thank you, Dan Gladden. A 10-pitch at bat that turns into a leadoff walk absolutely counts as "productive."

Gladden steals second.

Not gonna lie, he looked out. The throw bounced there, so maybe it bounced just high enough for Gladdenmullet to slide under it.

And yes, Dan Gladden, that also counts as productive.

Knoblauch flies to right, Gladden to third. One out.

Knoblauch did his job, moving Gladden to third. And he took a seven-pitch at bat. Avery has needed 17 pitches so far this inning.

Puckett flies to center, Gladden scores. Two outs. Twins 3-2.

For the second time tonight, Puckett gives the Twins the lead. And he's saved at least one run with his glove. Not bad so far.

(He's not done.)

Davis strikes out looking. Three outs.

Top 6 - Braves 2, Twins 3

Bream flies to third. One out.

Bream is 2 out of 18, as Buck just got done saying. Glad it's not just the Twins hitters who are being terrible this series.

Smith flies to second. Two outs.

And Gagne cut in front of/almost ran over Knoblauch, because Metrodome, and I had to take a deep breath there. As did 55,000 people inside the Dome.

And the first pitch to Olson goes behind him. Olson glares at Erickson. Erickson looks at his hand as if he couldn't believe something like that could happen. And maybe Erickson was right - he didn't seem to have a ton of control over where the ball went.

Olson flies to center. Three outs.

Erickson's first 1-2-3 inning of the night. And it also has to be his last inning. The Twins got 6 innings out of him, and he only gave up 2 runs. Thank you, and good night.

Bottom 6 - Braves 2, Twins 3

I just saw now that there's a guy in the Twins dugout wearing Zubaz, and he's now my hero.

Mack leads off. He's got two hits tonight, and now he's having a great at bat here. Although,

Mack grounds to first, pitcher covering. One out.

Don't slide into first, kids.

(He was probably gonna be out anyway, but still)

Leius singles to center.

Leius was the Twins' other rookie infielder in 1991. He was almost as good as Knoblauch this series.

They just showed a sign: " 'Days' of our 'Leius' Fan Club." That's so far beyond a stretch that I don't know the proper metaphor to use.

Hrbek grounds into a double play, first to short to first. Three outs.

Hrbek is another player who has been anonymous this series. Aside from pulling Gant off the bag, that is.

Top 7 - Braves 2, Twins 3

Tom Kelly doesn't agree with me that Erickson should be done. He's out there to start the 7th, against Evil Mark Lemke.

Lemke singles to center.

"Isn't he something?" asks Jack Buck. Yes, Jack, he's something.

Tommy Gregg hitting.

Mark Guthrie pitching.

So Erickson came out for one batter in the 7th. Seems weird, but Kelly was forcing Cox into a move. Cox used the lefty pinch hitter, so Kelly went with his lefty reliever, forcing Cox to waste his batter.

Jeff Blauser hitting.

So the Twins took out one pitcher (probably tired pitcher), and forced the Braves to take out two batters. Good move, TK.

Blauser strikes out. One out.

And really, Tommy Gregg couldn't have done that? Three pitches, three strikes.

Lemke to second on wild pitch.

Blauser just got scolded for not being able to advance the runner. Now there's a runner on second with one out, just as if Blauser had moved him over. So it worked out anyway. Or something.

Lonnie Smith is up; he's the first non-Yankee to hit a homer in three straight World Series games. So of course, he's spent three pitches trying to bunt the runner over to third even though there's already one out.

Smith walks. 

That walk sucked for a couple reasons. First, Smith was trying to bunt all at bat. Just let the guy bunt! Also, the go-ahead run is now on first, and both runners that are on base have good speed.

Plus, Pendleton is up, and he is red hot.

Pendleton singles to second, Lemke to third, Smith to second.

Ugh. That was off the end of bat, and it couldn't have been rolled out there any better. Perfectly between Guthrie, Hrbek, and Knoblauch. Nobody had a prayer.

And now the bases are loaded, and this is dumb. It's dumb.

Carl Willis pitching.

I'm chewing a pen right now. This happened 25 years ago and I'm chewing a pen.

"The World Series might be on the line right here." YOU THINK, JACK?!?!?

Gant grounds into a fielders choice, Pendleton out, short to second, Lemke scores, Smith to third. Two outs. Braves 3, Twins 3.

Willis got exactly what he wanted there: A ground ball. Problem was it was hit too slowly for a double play or for Gagne to get the out at home. He tried for two, and he and Knoblauch damn near turned it, but Gant beat it out. And we're tied, and the inning isn't over yet, and there is stress.

Greg Olson is in the dugout hiding in a towel, looking like he wants to throw up. The guy next to him (Blauser, I think) is looking down running his hand through his hair like he just got fired. People are not handling this well.

Justice strikes out. Three outs.

That was the biggest out in the series so far. It will be eclipsed approximately 1,000 times over the next two days.

Bottom 7 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Blauser playing short.

Mike Stanton pitching.

Brian Harper hitting.

Double good! The Twins got Avery out of the game, and they got Harper into it. Anything they gained on defense with Ortiz (and today anyway it wasn't much), they lost twice over on offense. I'm glad Harper's bat is in the lineup.

Harper strikes out. One out.

No, seriously, he's good.

Gagne singles to right.

Lemke acted like he didn't see that ball right away. He looked like he was trying to get out of the way rather than stop the ball. Strange, since it was nowhere near the roof.

Jack Buck: "Stanton can pick them off, but baserunners are 10-for-10 stealing against him. So they either read him, or they don't."

Gladden grounds into a double play, short to second to first, Gagne out at second. Three outs.

A double play on a 3-0 count. Naughty, Gladdenmullet.

A fan watching Game 6. He is 31 years old. 
Top 8 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Harper catching.

Bream flies to center. One out.

I can't imagine watching this live. Is this how people got ulcers? This is far more excruciating than I remember. And I'm not taking liberties with this to make this more interesting. This is genuinely stressful.

Hunter pops to first. Two outs.

Olson grounds to short. Three outs.

Bottom 8 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Knoblauch, Puckett, and Davis are up this inning. This is their chance. Stanton is still in for Atlanta, and he's still good, but maybe he's tired because he's already thrown one inning?

Knoblauch flies to short. One out.

They provide a flashback to Carlton Fisk's Game 6 home run in 1975, complete with dramatic music. And they show that clip with Puckett about to come to the plate. It's like they were trying to predict something.

Puckett singles to right.

Maybe a bit early on the prediction. But another hit for Kirby. He promised he'd deliver, and so far he has.

Chili is up. Two pitches to him so far, two swings attempting to launch a ball into orbit. I see what he's trying to do here.

They keep bouncing between Gardy giving signs at third to Olson looking in the Braves dugout for the sign from Cox, so Olson giving the sign, to Kirby wiping sweat off his head at first. Now they're showing fans in the crowd looking genuinely upset. I think everybody involved in this game has lost it. It's all too much.

Davis flies to center. Two outs.

The Twins dugout: Knoblauch appears to be crying into a towel; Erickson is staring off into nothing, eyes unfocused; Hrbek has dark circles on top of the dark circles under his eyes; and Morris is sitting right on the end, closest to home plate, completely chilling out. Waiting his turn. Hoping it comes.

Puckett steals second.

Sheesh, is there anything else he needs to do to win this game? Get a single now, Mack!

Mack flies to left. Three outs.

Broke his bat again. Hunter had to run about 30 yards to catch that in front of him. Dang.

Top 9 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Lemke flies to third. One out.

They got Lemke out! Like, for real! It counts!

Blauser singles to center.

That's the first baserunner off Willis. Somehow he's been on the mound since coming in with the bases loaded in the 7th. Aguilera is warming up furiously now to save the day if needed.

Willis keeps throwing over to first on Blauser, who is virtually no threat to run. I wonder if he's just killing time to get Aguilera in there.

Smith grounds into a double play, short to first, Blauser out at second.

That was ideal.

Bottom 9 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Alejandro Pena pitching.

Mike Pagliarulo hitting.

Time to be a hero again, Pags. You've done it twice already in the playoffs.

Pagliarulo strikes out. One out.

Just blew him away. All power.

Hrbek's up. I'm now chewing on one of my daughter's toys.

Hrbek strikes out looking. Two outs.

Hrbek threw his bat aside like he drew the walk, and ... well, it looked pretty good.

Harper grounds to short. Three outs.

You know what this series needed? More extra innings! Here we go.

Top 10 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Pagliarulo playing third.

Rick Aguilera pitching.

They're showing the crowd again. Many of them look like they'd rather not be there. The only person who looks relaxed is Atlanta pitcher Marvin Freeman, who is not on the postseason roster; he is listening to a headset provided by the camera men. I don't know what he is listening to. Jack Buck thinks he's listening to him and keeps trying to talk to him, but there's no answer. Nobody knows anything. Nothing makes sense.

Pendleton singles to center.

Pendleton just got his fourth hit of the night. I don't like him very much.

Gant lines into a double play to short, Pendleton out, short unassisted. Two outs.

Wow, that's about as fast as you can kill a rally. That happened so fast that my hair didn't get a chance to turn gray.

Twins with an interesting shift on Justice now. Hrbek is right on the line, at the very back of the infield; Knoblauch is in shallow right; and the third baseman and shortstop are playing him pretty much like normal. That leaves a gaping hole up the middle.

Justice flies to third. Three outs.

Justice did not hit it into the gaping hole up the middle.

Bottom 10 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Charlie Liebrandt is warming up now for Atlanta. He doesn't look like he wants to be warming up. I like that.

Gagne flies to second. One out.

Gladden grounds to second. Two outs.

Knoblauch grounds to short. Three outs.

I wish the Twins hadn't forgot how to hit.

Top 11 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Buck says that Mark Lemke will bat if anybody gets on base for Atlanta, which is as good a reason as I've ever heard for a pitcher to get a 1-2-3 inning.

Bream singles to right.

Bream is so slow. He hit that into the corner off the right field wall and could only get a single. Sure, Mack made a good play on it, but it wasn't THAT good.

Keith Mitchell running.

In the Braves dugout, Greg Olson appears to be choking John Smoltz, which is an interesting way to react to having the potential World Series-winning run on base.

Mitchell caught stealing, catcher to second. One out.

Remember when Harper couldn't throw, and was considered a defensive liability? But no, it's a good thing Ortiz was in the game earlier.

Hunter pops to first. Two outs.

For some reason this play was not shown on the DVD. It was just straight up skipped. I even played it back to make sure I wasn't going through stress-related memory loss. Did it actually happen? If I didn't see it, was it real? Maybe he actually homered, and it's a vast conspiracy to trick us into thinking this game turned out differently. I'd believe anything at this point.

Olson flies to third. Three outs.

Bottom 11 - Braves 3, Twins 3

Mitchell in left.

Hunter at first.

Charlie Liebrandt pitching.

And now, here it is. The moment Puckett was actually referring to when he told his teammates to jump on his back.

Imagine this, though. A player has been the best and most popular player on your team for years. You are in a position where you absolutely need a win or your season is over. You need a leader, so you naturally turn to him. It's a team game, but it's his team.

That's why Kirby has a statue outside Target Field. That's why he's in the Hall of Fame. Kirby Puckett was not a perfect man, not by any stretch. But when the Twins fans needed a hero, they naturally turned and pointed to the man who most closely fit that definition and asked him to be that hero. And he did it. I don't pay much heed to miracles or jinxes or anything in between, but Kirby Puckett in Game 6 was the closest thing to a religious experience I've ever seen on an athletic field. And I know I'm not alone.

Puckett homers to left. Twins 4, Braves 3.

And we'll see you tomorrow night.





Wednesday, December 5, 2012

1991 World Series: Drama too Huge to be Hyperbolized

The Teams
American League: Minnesota Twins (95-67) - Second World Series (Won in 1987)
National League: Atlanta Braves (94-68) - First World Series

What Happened
There's an underlying sentiment among Twins fans that not many baseball fans outside of Minnesota are likely to know about. Hell, there are a lot of Minnesotans who might not know about it, at least not consciously. But there are many Minnesotans who will say, when asked, that the greatest Twins game ever was Game 6 of the 1991 World Series. It's a perfectly good game to pick, mind you, one of the true greats in World Series history. But it pales in comparison to Game 7, which is on almost everybody's short list of greatest games ever played. Remind those Game 6 apologists about Game 7, and they'll likely either reluctantly backtrack - "Oh, well, yah, that one was pretty good, too" - or stubbornly refuse to budge - "I don't care, I still think Game 6 was better."

Again, there's nothing wrong with picking Game 6, and there's an obvious reason that longtime Twins fans often lean toward that one: Kirby Puckett. For years, Twins fans had been defending Puckett's prowess to other baseball fans. Telling a Twins fan that Puckett was "one of" the best players in the game wasn't good enough; if you weren't willing to concede that he was the absolute best player in the game, you were making an enemy. In 1991, Puckett could do no wrong. So imagine, then, seeing the Twins facing elimination in the World Series, needing someone to come up big, and seeing Puckett step up and deliver. The hero to scores of Minnesotans delivered on the biggest stage, in a sport where the hero is so often an anonymous afterthought, a person chosen at random for their moment in history.

What Puckett did in Game 6 is legendary, revered to the point where it approaches a religious experience. After telling his teammates he would carry them to a win that night, he tripled in the first inning, leaped against the left field wall to rob an extra-base hit in the third, and hit a sacrifice fly in the fifth. And then, of course, was his game-winning home run in the bottom of the 11th. In one game, Puckett had convinced the rest of baseball what Twins fans already knew: that this guy had no peer.

So yah, it makes sense that Game 6 is the game many Twins fans point to. Their hero became a legend. It's OK.

It's OK for another reason, too. Twins fans don't need to claim Game 7, because Game 7 belongs to the ages. It was a game with drama too huge to be hyperbolized, a game too magnificent and improbable to be  described as merely a Twins game or a Braves game. It was a game that belonged to baseball alone, a game that elevated baseball.

It wasn't just that it took 10 innings for anybody to score, for there have been many 1-0 baseball games that were snoozers. It wasn't just that Minnesota native Jack Morris threw 10 shutout innings, because while he was brilliant, he was also often lucky. It was because both teams put runners on base in nearly every inning, only to have their rallies fizzle out by a great defensive play or a single clutch pitch. The drama, the nail biting, didn't let up for nine innings. Description failed those watching; Jack Buck, who called more great games than anybody really had a right to, stopped trying to contextualize Game 7 about halfway through, instead saying, repeatedly, "This has been a great game."

So what was Buck so awed by? The details. The Braves put two runners on with one out in both the third and fifth; Morris got 2-3 hitters Terry Pendleton and Ron Gant consecutively to end both innings, punctuating the fifth with an impossible-to-hit forkball that froze Gane and led to an exaggerated fist pump from Morris. John Smoltz pitched out of jams in five straight innings, including getting Puckett to strike out to end a threat in the third and getting cleanup hitter Chili Davis to ground into a 3-6-3 double play in the sixth.

And then came the 8th inning. Lonnie Smith led off Atlanta's half with a single, followed by Pendleton ripping one to left-center that even Puckett couldn't catch. But instead of scoring easily, Smith hesitated and stopped at second base - possibly fooled by a fake double play by Chuck Knoblauch and Greg Gagne - and only made it to third. After a walk and an out, Morris got Sid Bream to ground into a 3-2-3 double play, with Kent Hrbek catching the return throw while pumping his fist.

In the bottom of the 8th, it was the Twins who put two runners on with one out. After an intentional walk to Puckett - he walked three times after the sixth, Atlanta openly telling any other Twin to beat them - Hrbek came up with the bases loaded. Hrbek had famously hit a grand slam for his hometown team in the 1987 World Series, and he seemed poised to be a hero again. But his soft line drive went right to Mark Lemke at second base, and Lemke stepped on second for the double play, and the tension grew.

Games 6 and 7 weren't the only great games of the series. Games 2, 3, and 4 were one-run games, with Games 3 and 4 in Atlanta absolute classics that would be remembered among the all-time greats if it weren't for the final two games. Even Game 5, the one that ended with Atlanta winning 14-5, was tight, with the Braves only leading 5-3 entering the 7th inning. But after those first six games, and after the first seventh inning of Game 7, the drama was done. There was no more worrying about whether someone would win or lose, because there was no longer going to be a winner and a loser. These two teams had essentially tied; the winner was now going to be determined by mere chance.

It was the Twins, of course, who finally broke the tie in the 10th: Dan Gladden's broken-bat bloop double followed by Knoblauch's sacrifice and a pair of intentional walks to Puckett to Hrbek, all of which led to Gene Larkins' series-winning hit. The Twins fans who still had a pulse cheered loudly deep into the night, but not quite as loud as they had the night before after Game 6. We couldn't. We were too exhausted. And whether Game 6 or Game 7 was the greatest game in Twins history, it doesn't really matter, because they happened on back-to-back nights, capping off the greatest World Series of all time.

MVP
Jack Morris came home to Minnesota after more than a decade in Detroit to teach the young Twins pitchers how to win. He did more than was expected. He started opening day. He started the All Star Game. He started Game 1 of the ALCS. He started and won Game 1 of the World Series. And then, he took the ball for Game 7 and never gave it up.

Scores  
(Home team shaded; winners in Bold)

Atlanta225 (12)31430
Minnesota534254 (11)1 (10)

The List
I'm ranking all the World Series, from worst to best. Here are the ones I've done so far:

1. 1991 - Minnesota (A) def. Atlanta (N) 4-3
2. 1975 - Cincinnati (N) def. Boston (A) 4-3
3. 1924 - Washington (A) def. New York (N) 4-3
4. 2001 - Arizona (N) def. New York (A) 4-3
5. 2011 - St. Louis (N) def. Texas (A) 4-3
6. 1912 - Boston (A) def. New York (N) 4-3 (1 tie)
7. 1992 - Toronto (A) def. Atlanta (N) 4-2
8. 1947 - New York (A) def. Brooklyn (N) 4-3
9. 1972 - Oakland (A) def. Cincinnati (N) 4-3
Numbers 10-19
Numbers 20-29
Numbers 30-39
Numbers 40-49
Numbers 50-59
Numbers 60-69
Numbers 70-79
Numbers 80-89
Numbers 90-99
Numbers 100-107

Game 7s
Simultaneously, I'll rank all the Game 7s. The ones that have appeared in my countdown so far:

1. 1991: Minnesota 1, Atlanta 0
2. 2001: Arizona 3, New York (A) 2
3. 1960: Pittsburgh 10, New York (A) 9
4. 1924: Washington 4, New York (N) 3
5. 1997: Florida 3, Cleveland 2
6. 1912: Boston (A) 3, New York (N) 2 (game 8)
7. 1946: St. Louis (N) 4, Boston (A) 3
8. 1975: Cincinnati 4, Boston (A) 3
9. 1925: Pittsburgh 9, Washington 7
10. 1926: St. Louis (N) 3, New York (A) 2
11. 1962: New York (A) 1, San Francisco 0
12. 1979: Pittsburgh 4, Baltimore 1
13. 1955: Brooklyn 2, New York (A) 0
14. 1952: New York (A) 4, Brooklyn 2
15. 1971: Pittsburgh 2, Baltimore 1
16. 1940: Cincinnati 2, Detroit 1
17. 1972: Oakland 3, Cincinnati 2
18. 1987: Minnesota 4, St. Louis 2
19. 1958: New York 6, Milwaukee 2
20. 1986: New York (N) 8, Boston 5
21. 1968: Detroit 4, St. Louis 1
22. 1931: St. Louis (N) 4, Philadelphia (A) 2
23. 1973: Oakland 5, New York (N) 2
24. 2002: Anaheim 4, San Francisco 1
25. 1982: St. Louis 6, Milwaukee 3
26. 1947: New York (A) 5, Brooklyn 2
27. 2011: St. Louis 6, Texas 2
28. 1965: Los Angeles (A) 2, Minnesota 0
29. 1964: St. Louis 7, New York (A) 5
30. 1957: Milwaukee 5, New York (A) 0
31. 1967: St. Louis 7, Boston 2
32. 1945: Detroit 9, Chicago (N) 3
33. 1909: Pittsburgh 8, Detroit 0
34. 1934: St. Louis (N) 11, Detroit 0
35. 1985: Kansas City 11, St. Louis 0
36. 1956: New York (A) 9, Brooklyn 0

Thursday, May 24, 2012

1987 World Series: Thunder Dome

The Teams
American League: Minnesota Twins (85-77) - Second World Series
National League: St. Louis Cardinals (95-67) - 15th World Series (Won in 1926, 1931, 1934, 1942, 1944, 1946, 1964, 1967, 1982)

What Happened
The Cardinals had been here before. Having perfected the offensive attack known as Whiteyball, after manager Whitey Herzog, St. Louis got to its third World Series in five years in 1987 by using its tried-and-true method of speed, speed, and more speed. They had the experience, they had the better-known players, and they had the better record.

But the Twins had the Metrodome. Winners of only 29 road games in 1987, the Twins went 56-25 at home, making them just good enough to win the AL West. After an upset of the Tigers in the ALCS, the Twins advanced to the World Series with home-field advantage and the best home record in baseball.

The Twins also got a break before the series started in that the Cardinals' two best hitters - Jack Clark and Terry Pendleton - were injured. Clark wouldn't play at all in the World Series, and Pendleton couldn't play in the field. With everything swinging in their favor, the Twins battered the Cardinals in the first two games in the Metrodome, scoring a combined 13 runs in the fourth inning of the two games (including a grand slam by Dan Gladden in Game 1). With the deafening crowd noise, the ceiling that made pop flies all but invisible, and the rocket blasts coming off the Twins bats, the Cardinals couldn't wait to get back to Busch Stadium for Games 3 through 5.

Once they got home, though, thing started slowly, as unheralded Twins starter Les Straker shut them out through six innings. Fortunately for the Cardinals, John Tudor was just as good, and they were only down 1-0 when they finally broke through in the seventh. Using a prototypical small ball attack, St. Louis took the lead on two straight singles, a sacrifice bunt, a ground ball double, a stolen base, and another single. With their seventh inning rally enough to win Game 3, the Cardinals swept the final two games in Busch Stadium. They were sparked by third string third baseman Tom Lawless, a surprise starter despite his .080 batting average that season. Lawless' home run off Twins ace Frank Viola in Game 4 - only the second home run of his career - gave the Cardinals a lead they wouldn't relinquish and gave them the momentum to take the series lead back to the Metrodome.

Once there, their momentum continued, as they took a 5-2 lead into the bottom of the fifth. But then, the Metrodome turned back into their personal house of horrors. It started with a two-run home run by Don Baylor - the only home run he hit as a Twin - to tie the game, followed by an RBI single by Steve Lombardozzi to give the Twins the lead. One inning later. with the bases loaded and two outs, hometown boy Kent Hrbek homered to center field. It was the Twins' second grand slam of the series, and it was the clinching blow for Game 6. It also overshadowed a stunning 4-for-4, 4 run performance by Twins centerfielder Kirby Puckett.


Defining Game
When Game 7 rolled around, all the subplots were gone. The Cardinals stopped playing Whiteyball, the Twins stopped hitting moon shots all around the Dome. Instead, it was just a well-played, tight Game 7. The Cardinals got four hits off Viola in the second inning, leading to two runs. After the inning, Viola was told to scrap his. After that, the Cardinals were done, only getting two hits the rest of the way. Meanwhile, instead of scoring runs in bunches, the Twins got them one at a time. There was an RBI single by Lombardozzi in the second, followed by a game-tying double by Puckett in the fifth. In the sixth, the Twins took the lead on a two-out, bases loaded infield single by Greg Gagne. Puckett then came up with the bases still loaded and a chance to clinch the series, but he struck out. It didn't matter, though. Viola wasn't giving up any more runs. The Twins added an insurance run in the 8th, then got the final three outs for their first World Championship.

MVP
Viola was named MVP, mostly for his brilliant pitching in Game 7, though he was very good in Game 1 as well. He got hammered in Game 4, though, making his selection not quite a slam dunk. The Twins had two good offensive candidates: not surprising was Puckett, who led all players with 10 hits; surprising was Lombardozzi, who hit .412 for the series and got big hits in both games 6 and 7.

Random Fact
Where to begin? With a bulleted list:
  • Game 1 was the first World Series game ever played indoors
  • Game 6 is, as of right now, the last World Series day game ever played
  • Game 7 was the 500th World Series game of all time
  • The 1987 series was the first one in which the home team won every game
Scores
(Home team shaded; winners in Bold)


St. Louis 143 7452
Minnesota 1081 22114

The List
I'm ranking all the World Series, from worst to best. Here are the ones I've done so far:

59. 1987 - Minnesota (A) def. St. Louis (N) 4-3
Numbers 60-69
Numbers 70-79
Numbers 80-89
Numbers 90-99
Numbers 100-107

Game 7s
Simultaneously, I'll rank all the Game 7s. The ones that have appeared in my countdown so far:

16. 1940: Cincinnati 2, Detroit 1
18. 1987: Minnesota 4, St. Louis 2
21. 1968: Detroit 4, St. Louis 1
22. 1931: St. Louis 4, Philadelphia 2
29. 1965: Los Angeles 2, Minnesota 0 
31. 1967: St. Louis 7, Boston 2
32. 1945: Detroit 9, Chicago 3
33. 1909: Pittsburgh 8, Detroit 0

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Six years

Six years ago today, Kirby Puckett died. Time passes quickly. Though Kirby taught me - and many Minnesotans - the importance in not placing too much stock in athletes as role models, he was still my first hero. It's still sad that he's gone.

I thought I'd repost what I wrote six years ago about his death. To be fair, I wrote this the day before he died, but at the time of this writing, we all knew it was coming.

 My First Hero

Kirby Puckett was an easy player for a kid to relate to. He was short and stout, certainly not shaped like a ballplayer. He always had a big grin on his face. He always found a way to bring home runs back over the fence. And he always swung at everything, no matter where it ended up.

As I grew older, I went from appreciating the way he looked to the way he played. He was more than just a guy who went all-out - he knew how to get the job done, too. From a frozen-rope extra-base hit in the late innings to a perfect throw to home plate to cut off a runner. For a young baseball player, he was everybody you wanted to be.

Then came the playoffs. And more specifically, the World Series games. Game 6, 1987, a record 4 runs. Game 6, 1991 ...

Well, to most baseball fans who were alive then, you can simply mention the phrase "Game 6, 1991," and no other explanation is needed ... You close your eyes, and you see him hanging on the plexiglass panel in left field in the early stages of that game, inspring Sports Illustrated writer Steve Rushin to write that he hung there momentarily like one of those Garfield dolls in car windows. With eyes still closed, you see him pound the hanging curveball over the leftfield fence in the 11th inning, the career-defining hit for Minnesota's greatest sports hero.

Of course, like many of America's beloved sports heros, he had his flaws. We didn't find out about his flaws until after his career, and it was obvious the local sports writers had been hiding this dark side of Kirby all those years, almost as if they were afraid to be the ones to tarnish the legend. Well, the legend got tarnished, all right, and when Minnesotans found out about his secrets, the reaction was a shock comparable to finding out a family member had been living a secret life for years. It was a complete shock.

But it's not the post-career revelations I'll remember about Kirby. When I think of him, I'll always be 10 years old, cheering on my favorite player, the player who, at 5'8", was only a couple inches taller than me.

I'll remember the poster of him in my bedroom, drawing stars in celebration all around the edges after the Twins won the 1987 World Series.

I'll remember Game 6, 1991.

I'll remember watching a televised game that took place in Seattle late one summer night, with just me and my brother watching in the basement, as he took a Randy Johnson fastball with the bases loaded and hit it into the deepest recesses of the Kingdome. On that pitch, he did his trademark bat flip, which he did when he knew he got all of a pitch. Before the camera shot even found the ball my brother's reaction was one I'll always remember: "Oh my dear lord, he hit that ball a mile." And he did.

I'll remember the day I went to my first baseball game outside of Minnesota, in old Milwaukee County Stadium, Twins vs. Brewers on my birthday, and my disappointment when Kirby had that day off. And I'll remember the kids sitting behind me, each looking into one eyepiece of my borrowed binoculars just to catch a glimpse of Kirby in the dugout.

I'll remember the day he announced his retirement, and my mom crying during the live news conference on TV.

And I'll remember going to Dayton's in downtown Minneapolis one winter evening to get his autograph, only to see the line snaking all over the store, knowing there was no way I'd get anywhere close to him. He was only signing autographs for three hours that day, and when we got there - a half-hour before the signing was even to have begun - the line had already been cut off. I didn't get to meet him, but I got close to him, maybe within 100 feet. He was sitting on a chair on an elevated platform, and I can't help but remember it as a throne. Perfectly fitting. To a little boy growing up in Minnesota, Kirby Puckett was an absolute king, the closest thing to royalty I'll ever know.

...........

When I was growing up in Rogers, there was a baseball park right by the railroad tracks. It's not there now, replaced by the fire department. But it used to be the only park in town with fences all around the outfield. On lonely summer days, I'd drag my bat, ball and glove out there, all by myself. I'd step up to the plate against imaginary hurlers from the Oakland A's or the Milwaukee Brewers, lift my leg up high and take a mighty swing, trying to keep my balance to keep up the illusion. When my turn "at bat" was over, I'd take my glove and ball and head to straight away centerfield.

And there, I'd rob home runs, over and over again, until the sun went down.

Just a kid pretending to be his idol, if only for a moment.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

October 26, 1991: Kirby


MINNEAPOLIS - Hall of Fame careers can be made through a variety of ways. Most often, there's no question a player belongs, simply because of the length and quality of his career. Other times, a player gets there through a handful of transcendant seasons, a short but brilliant body of work. These are players like Dizzy Dean, Sandy Koufax, George Sisler, and Hack Wilson. Other times, a player can get in primarily through his body of work in the postseason, where his sense of the dramatic is unparalleled. These are players like Bob Gibson, Bill Mazeroski, and Brooks Robinson.

Especially rare, though, is the player who makes the Hall of Fame because of one game, one special day when he was the best player on the field, when he came through for his teammates when they absolutely needed him to do so.

Kirby Puckett was already recognized as one of the game's best players in 1991. He had gone to multiple All Star Games and won multiple Gold Gloves and had developed a reputation as a popular, talented, clutch player. Though he started to slip a little bit in 1991, he was still considered dangerous when that year's World Series began, having just won the ALCS MVP award. He batted .308 through the first five games of the World Series, but still the Twins came home trailing 3-games-to-2 in the series.

Then Game 6 happened.

Puckett walked into the Twins clubhouse before game 6 and told his team to jump on his back, that he would be carrying them that night. Having just lost three straight games on the road, the Twins needed the emotional boost. Then, Puckett hit a run-scoring triple in his first at bat, later coming home to score to give the Twins a 2-0 lead. Most baseball players would be satisfied with that - boast to your teammates that you'll come through, then do exactly that in the first inning. But Puckett wasn't done. Not by a long shot.

There was a runner on first with one out in the third when Ron Gant lifted a deep flyball to left center field. Puckett, always adept at bringing back home runs, tracked the ball the whole way, leapt up, braced himself against the plexiglass wall, and made the catch, robbing Gant of a sure double and keeping the runner at first. It was the most incredible catch in a career full of them.

As the game went along, the scoreboard still read 2-0 Twins, but in reality, the score was Puckett 3, Atlanta 0, owing to the run Puckett saved defensively. Atlanta's Terry Pendleton didn't care too much about reality, though, when he hit a ball to deep left-center in the fifth that even Puckett couldn't catch, tying the game. So, then, Puckett had to act again, and he came through again, driving home a run in the bottom of the fifth with a sacrifice fly. Minnesota had the lead again.

Atlanta tied it up again, and despite Puckett's presence - and despite his single and stolen base in the eighth - the game went into extra innings. Not much happened in the 10th and 11th, which seems fitting. It's almost as if the Twins and Braves were waiting around for Puckett to deliver an encore.

Puckett was scheduled to lead off the bottom of the 11th. As he waited in the on-deck circle between innings, he turned to Chili Davis: "What do you say, Chili? I think I'm going to lay down a bunt right here." Davis looked at Puckett like he had grown a second head. Then he offered his explicit opinion of Puckett's plan to bunt. Then he told Puckett to get a hanging changeup and hit the ball out of the ballpark.

As Puckett stood in the batter's box, after everything he had promised and delivered on that day, the result of his at bat seemed pre-ordained. The first three pitches were just filler, time-wasters to prevent the story from finishing. Then he got that hanging changeup that Davis had told him to look for, and he kicked his leg high, and he swung.

And as Kirby Puckett rounded first base, pumping his fist and screaming in delight, and as Jack Buck was telling the television audience that "we'll see you tomorrow night," and as Minnesota fans cheered louder and longer for their hero than they ever had before, and as his teammates greeted him first with high fives and then with heartfelt embraces, Puckett became more than just an immortal Minnesota legend. In that moment, in that one swing, he became a Hall of Famer.