The extended machine rolls on. This week was a blast from the past for me and gave me a good chuckle about how baseball is funny.
My task this week was pitching against Canada. If you have been a fan of this blog for a while then you would know that I have already pitched against Canada and written about it here. The years fly by it seems.
This was four years ago to the week almost. This time I pitched against them a week later than I had that spring in 2015. I was with a different team then, Atlanta, but I faced off against the same Canadians.
Anyways, I was tasked with throwing the ninth inning. I did something I have never done before, which threw the coaches for a loop. I threw a first pitch curveball out of the bullpen. Even though we were up six runs I wanted to try it and see what happened while also showing that I can throw a first pitch curve.
How the times change. I was celebrating the fact that I was willing to throw a first pitch breaking ball and now one of the biggest requirements for pitching here is throwing off speed first pitch for a strike. This time around I was old man on campus pitching against a group of guys that were not expecting to face a more experienced Mitchell this time around.
The coolest part of this trip, my first road trip to another complex in many moons, was playing in the big league stadium. This was the same as when I was with Atlanta when we played at the big league Wide World of Sports Stadium. This big league stadium is home to the Nationals and Astros. It is one of the newer spring training complexes, and it felt great to pitch in a real stadium. I notied that there were dozens of scouts in attendance, all to watch Canada, but I know that when I pitch I am pitching for 29 other teams. That is the saying, pitching for 29 teams, but in my reality it is really 26 other teams left before I hit all 30.
The jog from this bullpen is longer than the jog out from a back field bullpen. The thrill of pitching after that long jog is part of the process, and this time I was scheduled for another two inning appearance to build up my endurance. The outing was smooth, my body was feeling good, and I am pleased with how it went. Before the game we were talking about how it was a tricky situation pitching against a lower level team. If you get rocked it looks bad, but if you dominate then everyone mentions how they are lower level. The right choice is domination. There isn’t a reason to throw the ball in there on a tee for them to whack it. I’ve also seen time and time again when high level pitchers come around for rehab and then get knocked around by the young guns.
Another thing I wrote about was my buddy Brady Feigl. I wrote about his surgery and how we shared the same bond of being out of the game.
I wanted to talk about Brady because he is a guy who helped me out in instructs and knows what it is like to be out of baseball. For him, it was a couple years coaches before he signed. For me, it was a couple months wondering what I could do to keep playing. We have that in common, and I treat it like a brotherhood.
I talked about a brotherhood then, and now we have surgery to share, and I’ve played in a mens league just like him. He is currently in AAA with the Rangers and if all goes to plan I could pitch against him sometime in the future!
As of right now I am still a regular old guy in extended spring waiting on the call. It feels good to be considered one of the regulars in the group and no longer considered one of the island guys. I’ve decided that I have shown well enough for the Cardinals to decide if I am wanted here. If they want my skill set, then I will be here. If they look at how I am progressing post rehab and decide it is no bueno, then that is their decision. I’ve busted my butt for the last 11 months to get to this point and now the ball is in their court. I am going to continue to pitch my best and make them see that I am a member of the organization that will benefit them to keep around.
That is where we are at right now. The wheels of extended and the minor league season roll forward. There are 116 minor league games left by my count and I am ready to be a part of them.
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