I woke up before game 4 of the Patriot Cup and could barely move. The long season had finally taken its toll on me. Day in and Day out I played and did my part for the Oceanhawks to be a championship team and I knew tonight was going to be a special night.
Despite the sore muscles and have a relatively poor post season to this point I went to the field and took BP. After warming up for a while I had to go to the medical facility and receive my daily treatment. They tapped me up and Julie our Medical Trainer told me that I was her son Joshua’s favorite player. I told Julie I would get her something for her son later.
So the game gets started and at my first AB I fly out to Nygerski. It was a deep fly and I thought it was gone for a second but the wind blew it back. So I step up in the 4th and Fuqua was pitching a decent game. There was no one on and Fuqua left me a high meatball and I took it deep left and finally got my 1st post season HR with the Oceanhawks. I was in almost the same situation in the 6th. I leadoff the inning and he threw a curve that just did not curve. I proceeded to take that pitch to deep left as well.
Before I knew it the surreal moment had happened. We won, 14-0, but we won the Patriot Cup non-the-less. Not only that but I had received Player of the Game in the deciding game of the Patriot Cup and that made me so happy. My official box score that game was: 4-5, 2 HR’s, 3 R’s, 4 RBI’s.
Needless to say we celebrated afterwards, oh did we ever (refer to “After the Championship it’s the After-Party). I saw Julie after the game and autographed my game bat for her son.