by IRon on Tue Aug 23, 2005 11:46 pm
[b]Game 1: GJ 20, Bonobos 11[/b]
What is a bonobo, you ask? Well, maybe you didn’t ask, but Betsy did. The answer, straight from one of the Bonobos, was “sex monkey. Look it up. But not at work!”
For your reading pleasure, and job security, I’ve done the research for you. Here’s an except from WIKPEDIA, THE FREE ENCYCLOPEDIA (the all caps signify sarcastic excitement. The excitement comes from Wikipedia, the sarcasm from yours truly, which I feel is necessary to balance out Wikipedia’s excitement—[i]information, on the internet? Free? Who could possibly imagine?[/i]).
“Sexual intercourse plays a major role in Bonobo society, being used as a greeting, a means of conflict resolution and post-conflict reconciliation, and as favors traded by the females in exchange for food. Bonobos are the only non-human apes to have been observed engaging in [i]all[/i] of the following sexual activities: tongue kissing, face-to-face vaginal intercourse, oral sex, genital rubbing between females, and "frottage" between males. This happens within the immediate family as well as outside of it. Bonobos do not form permanent relationships with partners.”
No, I did not look up “frottage”, so don’t even ask. If you really want to know, it’s your free time, don’t waste mine. But who was the sick bastard who watched the apes do all this stuff?
On to the softball. Luckily none of the Bonobos tried to greet us with frottage.
Our defense sucked this game. Fortunately, theirs sucked even worse. Except against Randy. When he was at bat, they caught pretty much everything, stuff they would drop for everyone else, allowing him the dubious honor of making 67% of our outs in the first inning (which we scored 9 runs, btw).
At least we managed to score more than nine runs the rest of the way, totaling 11 in the last four innings. Though the apes weren’t so hot on D, we prefer to call that good hitting.
DJ started off the game right by shutting down the monkeys’ 3B on a play at the plate, though he got spiked in return. Something crazy was going on a Gilruth behind the plate because just a few innings later the catcher tagged Helms in the leg hard enough to send him flying. What the intercourse-loving primate didn’t realize was that he was already safe. Meanwhile monkeys kept blocking the plate all night, possibly in search of one of those post-reconciliation favors listed above. Well, they didn’t get any, as we racked up 26 hits, 7 doubles, and 5 triples.
Some nice games by Gil, Q, George, and Ron, going perfect for the night; Clem and Dries, each going 2-for-3 with some extra base hits and 2 RBI a piece, and especially Chip with a 3-for-4 game, 3 RBI and a triple. But the MVJ has to go to [b]Jason Abbey[/b] in his return to the GJs, with a 3-for-4 night with 2 3Bs and 3 RBI. Congrats!
[b]Game 2: GJ 18, Otters 0[/b]
I’m pretty sure I know what an Otter is, and it doesn’t do anything kinky, just swims around and eats fish. Well, these guys may have lost in the sea because they sure didn’t look like they came to play any softball. After Nick ran over the 1B (see below) they weren’t able to hold it together. They couldn’t even count to 3, trying to end the 3rd inning after only two outs. We tacked on 5 more runs after the premature inning end, though those runs didn’t even matter.
In our 13 run 3rd inning, DJ got a chance to pull off his patented homerun bird, flipping the recap writer who may have been the first base coach to get flipped off by Pancreas while waving him home. McCann made it back to back by hitting what looked like it was going to be a single but he just kept running and the Otters just kept doing their best not to worry about Chip rounding the bags. First back-to-back in GJ history? Sounds like a question for the database!
In the 4th and final inning, the defense was solid; with a great play by Clem and little flash from Q in right field, bare-handing the grounder.
There was no need for the GJs to bat in the 4th, after scoring 5-0-13 in the first 3 frames, the victory was sealed. Solid hitting performances from McCann, Wellner, Kroeger, Sostaric, and Dries in this game, but the clear standout was [b]Andrew “wammy” Clem[/b] (sppel cheker be dammed!) with his 3-for-3, 2B, 3B, and 4 RBI performance, as well as solid defense.
[b]PLAYS OF THE WEEK[/b]
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1. Q is on 1st, George rips a solid line drive to LC. Q takes off for 2nd, not realizing that the LC fielder was cheating up. Q gets back as quick as possible…will he make it time? And nearly overruns the bag, staying safe by flopping over both of the 1st base bags.
2. Nick watches DJ and Chip both score on HRs, and the catcher, who apparently doesn’t like giving up homeruns, decides to block the plate on both of them. Not sure if words were exchanged between Nick and said catcher, but what I clearly heard while coaching 3rd base was, “You’re a dick. Well, your mom said she likes it. Well, Yo momma so fat she broke her leg, and gravy poured out! Yo momma so ugly when she joined an ugly contest, they said, "Sorry, No Professionals." Which made Nick kinda mad, so he hit the ball, then ran over the 1B and managed to blame it on him, getting an extra base out of the deal. Hey Moose, study up on your momma jokes!
3. Sostaric hits a solid liner to right, between the RC and RF, one of which manages to cut it off. Q, who was on 2nd, gets to 3rd and hesitates. Meanwhile George, who was on 1st and is now at 2nd, and Ron wait to see if he’ll make his move. Q takes his time getting home, somehow doesn’t get thrown out, though it sure looked like he would, and George and Ron manage to get to 3rd and 2nd.
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Good work Jetsons! We’re almost up to .500 all time. Only 4 more wins in a row, and we've got it!