First and foremost let me say that game 1 of the World Series was terrific baseball theater. In the bottom of the 10th, while the Dodgers were in the process of leading the bases, one of the people I was watching with said, “Isn’t this a great game?” And I replied, “I’ll let you know in a few minutes…”
After all, even an apparently great game only qualifies as such if the Yankees lose. Even before Nestor Cortes and his 80’s porn mustache served up a walk-off grand slam to “the other gimpy Dodgers slugger,” game 1 featured many quirks rarely seen.
There was a potential tie-breaking HR in the top of the 9th negated by fan interference the likes of which haven’t been seen in a Yankees playoff game since Jeffrey Meier was a kid. Only this time the umps got the call right.
There was the rare “automatic tag up” that advanced two runners when Alex Verdugo’s catch of a foul fly ball took him out of the field of play and into seats even he probably can’t…
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