Kudos to the Scratch This gang under the skilled management of The Tim, for another win last night. Here are the details!
GREETINGS!
Tonight we had the best win we have had all year, and definitely the most important.
At the start of the night, the standings were:
1st place team – 33 points
2nd place (us) – 30 points
3rd place – 29 points
4th place – 29 points
5th place – 29 points
6th place – 29 points
7th place – 28 points
8th place – 28 points
As you can see, things are a little bunched up. We’re in 2nd place, but we’re 3 points from being in 8th place.
Heather started off the night by beating her opponent (a 2) in 2 straight games, and with REALLY good shots and leaves to win EACH game. Absolute wins of skill, not happenstance or luck, but good shot-making. Truly excellent job.
The next match Chin-Jin played one of their 3’s. Well, he won 2 games, lost the 3rd, won the next 2 and brought it to the rubber match, which he lost by about a half-inch. That is definitely the problem with playing 3’s, no matter WHAT your ranking is you are always THIS CLOSE to getting beaten. A bad bounce here, a bad shot there, POOF!
Kimba wanted to play next, and as all this team seemed to have was 3’s, he also had to play one of them. He crushed in the first 3 games and then hit a couple of bumps. Once again, a 3 plays well, a few things go awry and Kimba also manages to get beaten. Insanity!
BUT (cue 80’s sports movie music montage)
After some consultation between me, Yorgo, and Roger, Yorgo rightfully decided to play last and Roger volunteered to sit out. My turn to stop the bleeding. Scary! I managed to win my first 2 games against MY 3, and despite some rather tense moments in my 3rd game – which I played not nearly as well – I prevailed. Thanks to Heather’s opening win, we’re tied 2-2.
Yorgo then had to go up against – that’s right – a 3! Gah! This is getting tiresome. He played the first 3 games in a nearly picture-perfect mix of aggression and defensive shots. Like a well-oiled Bavarian motorcycle. In the 4th game, Yorgo got a little off his game and his rhythm, and all of a sudden we’re back to the rubber game of the last match and entire night. It was hard-fought and tense and troubling and….. Yorgo won. The night belongs to us, 3-2.
With 6 teams within 2 points behind us and our best 2 players already having been beaten, we STILL won the match.
In 1986 when Davey Johnson took over the Mets, he started spring training by telling his team one thing: We are not just going to win, we are quite simply going to dominate the league and no one has a chance against us. It was unheard of to tell a team that so early in the season. But that’s what I’m telling all of you guys now. The season has 6 weeks left, with 1 bye week (The night of April 11th we have NO POOL). Tonight we proved that in the next 5 matches, we can – and will – beat any team in any situation. With the flexibility that Heather gives us, already being in 2nd place with Kimba and Chin-Jin starting VERY slowly for them, Yorgo’s almost scary determination, and a solid stable of 4’s (um, that would be me, Rog, and our secret assassin Jacob) we are going to the playoffs. And we will dominate.
p.s. As an aside, after this match, I was looking for my sweatshirt and sweater for my ride home. And, they were nowhere. I was just reazling my stuff had been stolen when….. a drunk lady walked by wearing them. She could have simply WALKED OFF after she had picked them up earlier, but she was such a drunk she had to get another drink and come sit down 5 feet from me wearing my stuff. She then shreiked and swore when I yelled at her to get it back 7 or 8 times but actually (most likely in fear of getting kicked out and losing her drink) managed to give it back to me. Maybe she knew Roger’s drunk.
ANYHOW, crazy night, but good stuff all around.
Looking forward to next week! We play the Edge team at the Edge Bar.