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Game Notes, 11/01/2025 – World Series Game 7

Roger Schlueter | Sunday, November 2, 2025

It seems, it feels remarkable that the final contest of the 2025 Fall Classic echoes so many of the beats that were produced in the final World Series game in 1912.  113 years ago.  The remarkable-ness comes from opposite poles.  How in the world can two events separated by so […]


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Game Notes, 10/27/2025 – World Series Game 3

Roger Schlueter | Tuesday, October 28, 2025

Frank Baker’s famous sobriquet, “Home Run,” flew into the baseball consciousness for his efforts in the 1911 World Series, when the third baseman touched Rube Marquard and Christy Mathewson for longballs in back-to-back games.  The one off Mathewson came in Game 3, and arrived in the top of the ninth […]


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Game Notes, 10/16/2025 – LCS Day 5

Roger Schlueter | Friday, October 17, 2025

“Sandy Koufax for two weeks …” For nearly 20 years, that’s how I’ve thought of (and described to others) what Kenny Rogers did from October 6 through October 22 in 2006.  That was, and is, overstating the case a little bit, but somehow the hyperbole seems appropriate, for what that […]


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Game Notes – 08/25/2025

Roger Schlueter | Tuesday, August 26, 2025

Across his magnificent, inaugural Hall of Fame class career, Christy Mathewson paced all his NL peers in fewest walks per nine innings on seven different occasions, a repetition of supremacy that since Matty had his last leadership campaign in 1915, has been surpassed by only Greg Maddux.  Before Mathewson started […]


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Game Notes – 08/14/2025

Roger Schlueter | Friday, August 15, 2025

On May 2, 1926, 17-year-old Mel Ott drove in his first career run.  Joining the festivities in the sixth inning on a Sunday at the Polo Grounds, Ott pinch-hit for pitcher Tim McNamara, faced down right-hander Frank Ulrich and singled to score Ty Tyson.  The names (other than Ott’s) aren’t […]


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Game Notes – 07/27/2025

Roger Schlueter | Monday, July 28, 2025

For those within a certain age range, Dwight Gooden’s 1985 season resonates like no other.  The alchemy of age, dominance, the fact that his curveball seemed to (to me, at least) hop upward before crashing down, being in New York, the heights and the depths of the numbers, all of […]


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