While the rest of minor league baseball was packing their bags on September 4th, the Spinners were playing ball.
The rain that washed us out of New York followed us to Lowell.
Instead of a three game set with Hudson Valley it was condensed into a double header the first day and then a single nine the second. Following that series we ended the season with two games against Vermont.
With the double header messing up the pitching schedule I was pushed back until the final game of the day. The Finale.
The night before the final game there was rain forecasted for the entire day. We were all assured the night before that the odds we played a game were very slim. When we woke up that morning there was no rain. The rain was on the way but it was not going to be around until gametime which meant we went through the motions as if the game was going to be played.
The part that upset most of the guys was that we knew the rain was on the way. It was just a factor of when it happened. Another factor in all this was that Vermont had already clinched their spot in the playoffs. There was no way that they could improve their standings. This meant that these games were meaningless in the fact our record changed, but very meaningful in the fact you don’t want to ruin a good season the last day of the year. You don’t want to be the pitcher that goes out and gives up four runs the final day. That was old me in the GCL.
We started the game on schedule with the threat of all night rain in our face. As scheduled we made it through two innings before the game was cancelled. This meant that the only thing that happened was both teams lost a starter that they wouldn’t be able to use the next game. To make matters for us worse we now had to finish the game the next day plus a double header. The odds I am pitching were increasing.
In what can only describe the entire season, our first game was threatening us with extra innings. The game was moving along because it was a 0-0 up until the ninth inning. If we stayed tied I was told to warm up and potentially throw the 10th but for sure the 11th. Thankfully we ended up walking off on a base hit to right and that meant I only had seven innings left in the season.
I’ve been in a weird spot with the last game approaching. On one hand it can be the last time I see any of the guys on the team. On the other hand I could be offered another contract with Boston when they decide on me. Our pitching coach here had to head home for hurricane prep which meant the pitching coordinator was in town the last few days to run the ship. I took this as a challenge to pitch well and be fresh in his mind. I know he doesn’t make the decisions on who stays and who goes but it can’t hurt to make a good lasting impression.
The first outing I had was opening night in Salem. I pitched terrible. I pitched timid. This was not opening day, and instead it was closing day. April 6 – September 7 was my active season. When I was in the bullpen warming up I thought well this could be it, and I might as well try to throw 100 and get a good impression. It might have been the best I felt all season as far as movement and effort level going into a game.
I came into the game with a man on second and one out. We were losing 3-1 and it was the top of the 6th inning. I was joking around before the game with Charlie our catcher because I had made it the whole season without pitching to him. He had only ever caught my front tosses and never gotten the full effect of me pitching in a game. Today was the day thought that Charlie and I got to go to work together. I had alerted him of the plan to get the fastball going and then see what we can do from there and it worked out. If this was my last game with Boston I struck out the last hitter I faced.
Thank you Kelly O’Connor for the sweet pictures while I was in Lowell.
After we lost the game the attitude and mood in the clubhouse was relief. For many of the guys on the team they were glad the season was over. The can relax and get home for their first full offseason. No fall ball, no classes, no responsibility. The coaching staff came in and said thanks good luck all of that stuff. The only person who didn’t come in and talk was Ralph our pitching coordinator. I guess he was in a hurry because nobody saw him leave or say goodbye. I hope he put the report in for me saying I did a good job or else this last outing was a let down. I wanted to make sure someone who made decisions heard and read about it.
After everyone packed up the drivers took off and the flyers were not leaving until the next day.
The shuttle times to the airport were anywhere from 3:00am running all day for the later flights. My shuttle time was 8:30 am with 11 other guys on the squad.
We rolled in on this mini limo type bus that had a nice card playing table in it and enough room for everyone to relax. I had not been flown out like this before as in previous seasons I was just a driver that took off after the game. I had never flown in a propellor plane but there is a first time for everything.
The next step for me was stopping in Salem to clean my locker and move out of my apartment. The Salem locker room was empty as I expected and it was a sad moment. My locker was still untouched from when I left. It was nice that nobody took over my spot even though the odds I made it back were slim. It gives me motivation to get back to where I started if I am given the chance. From what I understand the season is over and that means I am a restricted free agent. Then after the World Series they will make a decision on me going forward. They can make a decision on me before then but I’m sure there are more important things going on in Boston right now.
From where I began this year Feb 3 going to an Indy ball camp to finish an entire season is an accomplishment to me. If you told me I would be throwing 3-4 innings during each outing I would not believe it. I went from being terrified every day thinking I might pitch to wanting to throw every night if they let me. I wish I would have felt like this earlier in the ear but better late than never. I have seen what the Red Sox just picked up and I know what they have in front of me. I can play with these guys. Like Ralph the pitching coordinator said to me, “You’re healthy, good arm, just haven’t put it all together yet”.
Whoever has me next year when I put it all together is going to be in for a pleasant surprise. Thank you everyone who followed me this season. It has been a crazy year and I’ve had ups and downs. I am going to keep playing until my mom tells me I suck, and I believe I have another year in me before that happens.
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