Johan Santana is not only the man, he’s A man. That was the best pitching performance in the history of the franchise. I don’t want to hear about Seaver and 10 Ks in a row or Gooden on a random Friday night – that my friends was as clutch as clutch gets.
It would be the most clutch performance in franchise history if not for something called Game 6.
After all the Bonillas and Glavines and Four Inning Pedros – finally they pay someone to be the man, and he asks for the ball, says gimme the ball and don’t come get me – and hands in a hell of a game.
The Ace of Aces.
Now tomorrow can go several ways – it might be one of the most amazing days in Shea Stadium history – or we might be booing the snot out of the bullpen and grumpy all through the post-game. Maybe we’ll have to come back Monday for Game 163. Thanks to The Ace any of these is a possibility.
They might as well hang a #57 on the wall tomorrow. I don’t care if this guy sucks for the next 5 seasons. I don’t care if his arm falls off and he pulls a Pavano. This was an all-time Mets performance – again not just the performance, but the requesting of the ball – and for that he will forever be loved.
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Congratulations Phillies. You earned it.
Tomorrow morning at 8 www.metspolice.com will reveal the results of the Dopiest Moment In Shea Stadium History poll. Today is too feel good to get bitchy.