In What Could Have Been Pete’s Last Mets At Bat Ever, He Made Sure
It Was NOT His Last Mets At Bat Ever
For all the Wild Card marbles:
Jose Quintana and Austin Powers Myers aced it, had the score at 0-0 after 6.
Quintana was at 96 pitches. Leave him in? No.
Then…Mendoza wished that he had. Why?
Butto Bombed Badly
So, you see, I write nice things about Butto on Tuesday, and what does he do? Well, he gets bombed in relief Thursday night. I knew I should have kept my trap shut.
He gives up a HR to .199 pinch hitter Bauers. Then Sal Maglie Frelick bashed one right behind him. Both were crushed. 2-0.
Then Edwin comes in to close the 7th, and throws 20 pitches (7 strikes) to keep it at 2-0.
Edwin regroups and throws 19 more in the 8th. Still 2-0. He’s cooked.
Offense was an absolute zero for the Mets through 8.
But the Good Lord created all things, including the 9th inning.
The Lord is great indeed.
Lindor walked on a checked swing, Vientos fanned on truly nasty pitches, the clutch Nimmo drilled a single up the middle, then ice cold Pete Alonso came up and took a fat pitch for strike one.
But their elite closer Devin Williams (who has had an astonishingly good career, 27-10, 1.83, 375 Ks in 238 career innings) threw 3 straight balls, and then Pete poked a 3 run shot just over the fence in right. Off a guy who NEVER gives up HRs.
Thousands of fans watching at Citi Field on the big screens (great idea) absolutely erupted. So loud, in fact, that Pete probably heard them roar from 1300 miles away.
Then, Wild Man Jesse James Winker got hit by a pitch, stole second, and Marte drove him in with a hit to right. Winker slammed his helmet to the ground with great gusto and hair exploding, and stalked back to the dugout completely and totally stoked. Love the guy. Sign him for 2025. One mandatory clause, though…he must keep his hair long and slam many helmets.
2-0 Brewers after 8 was suddenly 4-2 Mets, bottom 9, and the Brewer fans were stunned. Skewered Brewers.
The Mets brought in their own elite closer, who else, my ace David Peterson. A lead off hit, but then a strike out, and a double play, and THE MIGHTY MIRACULOUS METS SHOW GOES ON.
(CAREER SAVE # 1)
Next up? The Phillies, in Philadelphia, on Saturday.
Road Warriors.
I am wanting that ring, but I am thrilled they got past the Wild Card.
So, I read this, following game 2:
Brewers star SS Willy Adames confirmed he did offer to meet Mets DH/ex-Brewer Jesse Winker in the parking lot to settle differences after an on-field “chirping” match following Winker’s two-run, Game 1 triple.
“I told him that when we were chirping at each other,” Adames told The Post, confirming expert lip reader Jomboy’s fine report.
“I was there [in the lot],” Adames added, saying Winker didn’t show.
All Adames proved, by going to the lot in hopes of “being a man” perhaps, is that he is a thug.
Chirping is part of baseball. Live with it. Altercations off the field? Unacceptable.
Well, after this blown, season-ending game, Adames hopefully Met himself in the parking lot and beat himself up.









