Fast forward about three hours. It was a crisp autumn night in the Bronx. As the pitching duel continued, Yankee fans
were crestfallen. For nearly two full
games the Bronx Bombers lively bats had been silenced by the Orioles no-name
pitching staff. Other than a RBI triple
by the Captain (Derek Jetah, numba 2), the scoring column for the Yankees was
dormant and a loss seemed inevitable. The
2-1 deficit felt like it was a dozen; questions like “will they start CC
tomorrow to try and prevent elimination,” became commonplace. Defeatist attitudes flooded the stadium. Dull chatter ruled the air waves as fans had
the feeling this would be another year where a great regular season was
overshadowed by meekly bowing out in the first round of the playoffs. The mood was solemn. Then came the 9th inning. What’s Jason Nix doing at shortstop? Jeter’s out? Jeter LET Girardi take him out? As people fumbled with their phones trying to get information on what could lead to this unfamiliar occurrence, the viewpoint went from bad to worse within the stadium. The end was near.

