PHI 9, MON 6 W-Fryman 6-7 L-Wegener 6-6 HR-Staub(17) Fryman 13 K's.
NY 6, PIT 1 W-Seaver 7-6 L-Ellis 5-10 HR-Boswell(4)
CHI 5, STL 0 W-Selma 4-9 L-Briles 6-8 HR-Hundley(6)
CIN 3, LA 1 W-Maloney 11-4 L-Sutton 10-5 S-Granger(10) HR-May(20) Perez(15) Davis(9)
HOU 8, SD 3 W-Wilson 5-9 L-J.Niekro 6-6 S-Womack(3) HR-Wynn(12)
ATL 11, SF 10 W-P.Niekro 9-6 L-Bryant 2-4 S-Upshaw(16) HR-Millan(4) Bonds 2(12) Bonds 5 rbi.
It took a bad hop. Twice. Into his stupid face. |
"Neon" Millan |
"Watch me fail to finish this game!" |
"I need a fucking shortstop!" Language, Luman. Language. |
Into the bottom of the 9th went this nutso-cuckoo fiasco, with Upshaw gamely trying to close it out, and the Giants "B" team refusing to die. Fuentes led off with a single, and after pinch hitter Marshall made the first out, Bobby Bonds poked his second homer of the game, giving him 5 rbi'sand cutting the score to 11-10! Ron Hunt made the second out and up stepped Ken "Call me Florence" Henderson as Barbie pretended not to know him and Willie Mays writhed in frustration on the bench. Upshaw induced the final out and the Braves, bloodied but unbowed, escaped with the victory to stay just a half game back of the Reds. What a nutty game.
Tom Seaver. Squee! Back way off, Nancy. |
WKRP's battery holds a confab on the mound. |
next opponent? |