Molina celebrates winning blast

Juan Perez robs Stanford Cardinal now New Gas-houser Pirotty of dinger; Cardinals took rubber match of the series, there.

edit to add: somehow I am claiming also not just Seinfeld but Nabokov “Pale Fire” and previous unpublished research or sussing or Googling or search-injuning on “Red Sox Beat Yanks 5–4 On Chapman’s Homer” and Lawrence Ritter and “hoot mon” and CGR stockings. There’s a Ben Chapman, and a sad Ray Chapman. There’s also a Bill Bradley and his “Boo Gang” and a New Yorker poem that riffs or refs “Big Jeff Tersreau” from 1942, but I really tried to start with Zimbardo and tennis: to wit, what if Zimbardo is behind the Stanford’s interest in a 15-year-old prospective student who is only incidentally or by convenience a tennis prodigy? And perish the thought a connection, outside of Plastic Alto, between that project and the stolen arm of the angel, glossed below. Stanford Tennis Experiment.
Link to Perez.

Ok, edita, that’s three hours, here at Coupa Beisbol Cafe, from 10 to 1 on a Thursday, with just a few interruptions, but I didn’t really get to the thing I meant to write about, that I was pondering, and typing in my head, about this. EW, TAD, RM, KA, “Ricky”, a lady with a Sleepytime Gorilla tee…