The way he's swinging the bat, he won't get a hit until the 20th century.
I don't mean he missed him, but he just didn't get him when he put the tag on him.
And it's a long drive down the line to centerfield.
All the Padres need is a fly ball in the air.
DeShaies is like a clock out there. Every other pitch goes one way or the other.
When you lose your hands, you can't play baseball.
Hi, folks, I'm Jerry Gross. No, I'm not, I'm Jerry Coleman.
At the end, excitement maintained its hysteria.
That home run ties it up, 1-0.
Trailing 5-1, the Padres added an insurance run in the eighth inning.
It was a death struggle every day being a Yankee you either won or you lost. There was no second place. Half of us were nuts by the end of a season.
You didn't have to say it was gone. It was gone before it got outta here. It was going that fast.
With one out in the first, Dave Roberts looks a lot better than the last time he pitched against the Padres!
The Padres are really swinging some hot hats tonight!
Gonzo leaps like a giraffe and grabs it.
Those amateur umpires are certainly flexing their fangs tonight.
There's a deep fly ball... Winfield goes back, back... his head hits the wall ... it's rolling towards second base.
Shirley and Griffey get along like a rattler and a parrot.
You might want to put this in the back of your craw and think about it.
Ozzie Smith is out there roaming around like glass.
Hats off to drug abusers everywhere.
Benedict may not be as hurt as he really is.
They throw Winfield out at second, but he's safe.
Houston has its largest crowd of the night here this evening.
Ozzie makes a leaping, diving stop, shovels to Fernando and everybody drops everything.
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