As a fan of a wide variety of popular (and not-so-popular) music from the 1950s (and sometimes even earlier) up through the present, one of my bucket list projects for years has been to put together a list of my 100 favorite songs of all time. At some point I decided that, once I got around to figuring that out, I could put it out on a blog, for the infinitesimally small proportion of the Internet world that might be interested. So, here we are. While the Top 100 will be a major focus, I also plan to post on a variety of other musical (and occasionally non-musical) topics, in which you may or may not be interested. (If a particular posting doesn’t ring your bell, you’re only a few clicks away from a dancing cat video on YouTube.)

Sunday, September 28, 2014

September 26, 2014 (Game 1) – Nationals 4, Marlins 0 – Nationals Park



Umpires: HP: Gary Cederstrom. 1B: Lance Barksdale. 2B: Toby Basner. 3B: Alan Porter.
Weather: 71 degrees, partly cloudy.
Wind: 1 mph, In from LF.
T: 2:31.
Att: 27,920. [with a lot fewer actually in the stands]

Complete-game shutouts are an increasingly endangered species in baseball, dominated as it is by bullpens and pitch counts. Through Saturday, there were only 33 by National League pitchers during 2014, so I feel fortunate to have seen two of the three produced this season by Nats pitchers – Tanner Roark’s gem in April and Doug Fister’s effort this afternoon.

Fister yielded harmless singles to Miami second baseman Donovan Solano in the first and fourth, and hit catcher Jarrod Saltalamacchia to lead off the eighth, with none of the runners making it as far as second base. We gave Fister a standing ovation when he finished the 8th just in case, although since he hadn’t hit the 100-pitch mark yet we hoped that he would be back for the 9th. Things got interesting in the final frame, when with two outs Solano sliced a ball just inside the foul line into right field for a triple. Casey McGehee then lined a shot that looked destined to be an RBI single to right, but Asdrubal Cabrera made a leaping grab to snag the ball and preserve the shutout.

The Nats gave Fister all the runs he would need in the first inning, starting with a one-out homer by Anthony Rendon. They added a second run later that inning on a LaRoche single, Desmond double, and a passed ball. They wasted chances in the second and third against Marlins starter Jarred Cosart, getting five walks but not being able to manage even a single hit. They finally nicked Cosart for another run in the fifth, when walks to Zimmerman and Desmond were followed by a Cabrera RBI single. Fister helped himself in the bottom of the sixth, lining a leadoff double off hard-throwing Miami reliever Sam Dyson and eventually scoring on a two-out Zimmerman single.

The Nats played flawless ball, despite this being the third game in a set of back-to-back day-night doubleheaders. Needing one win to clinch home-field advantage through the National League playoffs, Matt Williams went with his A team in the afternoon game, sitting only Jayson Werth (Zimmerman was in left with Harper in right) and Wilson Ramos.

Section 130, Row M, Seat 1 – A couple of weeks ago, I decided to trade in my ticket for the Wednesday night game with the Mets, and to upgrade to a lower-level seat. Starting earlier this month, you can now pick a particular location when getting single-game seats, so I found an aisle seat in Section 130 just beyond first base, about a dozen rows back from the field. (Oddly enough, this was only one section away from where we were sitting for Roark’s shutout.) In hindsight, the exchange  was a great choice, as the Wednesday night game wound up being rained out, and there was still some rain during Thursday afternoon’s makeup. Friday’s weather, on the other hand, was fantastic. I got to the Shady Grove Metro station in plenty of time to get a parking space, and ate lunch at Nando’s prior to walking over to the park, where I later took advantage of junk-food specials – $1 for a Cyclone popsicle and $2 for a bag of Cracker Jack. (Ironically, my Cracker Jack prize was a Phillies sticker.)

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