Chapel was not normal today. Little did I know, there was a Down Syndrome benefit game beforehand, and baseball was pushed back 2 1/2 hours. On the upside, I got to see a bunch of local celebrities and All-star baseball players.
The stadium was mostly full, and I was in the dugout waiting to see if I should stick around or just come back later. I was hanging over the dugout rail with a bunch of reporters and cameras on the other side. Suddenly there was an introduction and out of the opposite dugout came a line of celebrities dressed in red and white t-shirts. They were made up of local singers, a comedian and TV personalities, none of whom I knew. They stepped onto the field to a thunderous applause and then walked into the opposite end of my dugout where they paused for pictures.
The reporters began to clamor for them to come over, and they then walked toward us and were about to surround me. I decided I should move or tomorrow's paper might have a celebrity group photo and a headline of "Who the heck's that guy?"
The dugout filled with celebrity players and event volunteers so I had a seat under the dugout camera to wait it out. Then the Dominican players came out. A lot of big names. Jose Bautista, who had a huge year for the Blue Jays this year. Pedro Martinez had been there for half an hour signing autographs, but he walked onto to a wave of noise. David Ortiz. Vladimir Guerrero. Jose Valverde. I had a hard time hearing the names over the noise and lousy speaker sound where I was sitting, but I could recognize several of them by face.
Then Ubaldo Jimenez came and sat next to me under the dugout camera. A hard-throwing young pitcher, I drafted him in mid-rounds in fantasy baseball 2 years ago. He was one of the best pitchers in the game and made me look like a total genius.
I knew he'd be pitching in this slowpitch charity gam, and I reached over and slapped his shoulder.
"Ubaldo. Good luck."
He smiled and reached out to shake my hand. His hands are huge. The ball must feel like a golf-ball when he throws it.
"Don't throw out your arm or anything," I joked.
He laughed. "I'm just gonna pitch covering my face," he said as he held up his mitt.
Pedro Martinez was taking the mound as Ubaldo and I sat there under the TV camera. Then a security guy I'd been chatting with came up and asked for me to take his picture with Jimenez. I took his cell phone and hopped down. They posed quickly and I snapped the shot. I sat back down and a procession of people would stroll by to say hi or get a picture. All with Ubaldo. None with me. (What's with that?)
Pedro was battling Guerrero out on the mound. One of the most feared pitchers in my time against one of the most ferocious hitters. But this battle wasn't exactly fearsome. The softball came in like Aberdeen city-league, fat and slow. Vlad took his trademark vicious cut but popped up sky-high to the infield on the first couple pitches. Finally he connected and sent it soaring over the temporary softball fence. The crowd roared and David Ortiz danced out of the dugout toward the mound, mocking Martinez for giving up the longball.
When Ubaldo finally pitched, it was mostly to the girls who clearly hadn't swung a bat in a while. His face was safe. The one good rip he saw was to Jose Bautista, who had 43 homers this past year, but here he pulled several foul and then lined out to third.
Later, the celebrity women went up on top of the dugout to dance between innings. The cheerleaders do that during the regular games, dressed in as little as they can get away with. These ladies though had on jeans and complete t-shirts. One of them showed up late and I let her use my hands as a step to scramble up with the others.
They were joined in their dance by several kids and young adults with Down Syndrome, and they all boogied down to the music, as the crowd clapped and sang.
It was a fun event and I think the people got their money's worth. I hope they raised a lot of money, too.
We finally had a game, too. The stadium was emptied and then re-filled. Abby brought the kids to their first game. It was Malachi's birthday, and I got to introduce him and the girls to the Escogido first baseman that I've gotten to know. He's a lefty, too, like Malachi, and talked to him about playing first base and baseball in general. The kids will remember that a long time.
A fun day. Just wish I would have taken my camera. Could have gotten some good pictures.