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By TERRY LYONS, Editor of Digital Sports Desk
BOSTON – This weekend’s column is one of my favorites of the entire sports year. Sometimes it’s presented as an hour-by-hour timeline of coverage of NCAA Final Four Saturday, possibly the greatest day of sports anytime and anywhere. This year, with Boston Red Sox Opening Day at Fenway Park just a couple days ago, you’ll be reading a condensed timeline of “A Day in the Life of the Sox Opener,” a 13-9 win over the St. Louis Cardinals.
Here we go:
11:00am: A T ride to Fenway from Newton only takes about 20 minutes. The 11:00am departure time for a 2:10pm game catches a relatively empty T train except for a few early bird fans, all dressed in their Sox gear.
A cloudy morning is showing promise as the forecast calls for a 67-degree day and blue skies, low wind.
11:30am: A brisk (in speed, not temperature) walk to Gate D where the PR/Gate Attendant has my pass all ready to go. On the short walk over, I sometimes count the Red Sox or visiting team team replica tops and keep a list. The opening day walk saw: Ortiz (4 times), Pedroia (2), Papelbon, Bogaerts, Devers, and a Yaz. For St. Louis, there was one Willie McGee.
Bag scanned and check-in a breeze. It’s off to the press elevators.
11:45am: There were tons of greetings, hand shakes and a few bro-hugs to my “Summer Family,” as I like to call them, ripping a page from Jimmy Fallon’s acting in “Fever Pitch.” It’s great to see everyone after a long winter.
11:50am: I partake of the usual routine of having my pass scanned at the pressbox entrance, a long walk down the hallway adorned with tons of Red Sox history, framed newspaper front pages and a few dedications to scribes departed. That’s always following with a detour to the press lounge, where I grab an ice cold Diet Coke along with the MLB league-wide stats package, Game Notes for the two teams and the daily scoresheet with official line-ups listed.
A few steps up to Row Three and my usual seat is assigned. Opening Day is always a little more crowded but it’s still fine working conditions in a warm pressbox. Soon after, Red Sox PRT Man/Press Room Attendant Kevin Doylegrabs the keys to the automated windows and Fenway Park comes alive with sound and perfect temperature for a beautiful day of baseball.
Noon: Upon arrival, my first move to cover a game is to unpack the old MacBook Pro, find all of its cords and plugs, open my Boston College branded pencil case and grab my brand new pack of Opening Day pencils, along with a marker and a pen. All set. It’s time for the official Bob CarpenterBaseball Scorebook – a brand new book has been purchased and one game – the Red Sox MLB opener at Texas is already in the books. It was a practice run, scored off NESN.
I meticulously hand write the batting orders, the defensive assignments, the assigned umpiring crew, date and other small details while looking up the Game Note bios of any player I’m not familiar with – usually rookies.
Scoring the game is a tradition in the family, but my technique was perfected scoring the games of the Holy Trinity Titans back in the ‘70s when I was covering the team for the Trinity Triangle but also acting as a psuedo General Manager, assistant coach/manager, analytics/scout to Mr. Joe Cupolo, the head varsity baseball coach and great guy.
12:30pm: Some time to head down from the fifth floor press level to the field to take in a little batting practice and mingle with the rich and famous, and some of the legion of mindless hacks covering the game. There’s nothing like standing behind the batting cage, watching batting practice on Opening Day of a Major League season, nevermind doing it at the cathedral that is Fenway Park.
Only Fenway and Wrigley Field in Chicago remain as the ballparks situated right smack in a neighborhood. There’s nothing in sports as great as the sounds of the game, the crack of the bat, taking in the visuals of coaches smacking baseballs with a fungo bat for infielder’s still wanting more practice of properly fielding ground balls and getting accustomed to the Fenway Park infield. Players mingle with reporters and some notepads and microphones are pointed in the direction of players making themselves available for a pre-game chat. Nothing said is ever useful.
1:00pm: With everything going according to my own personal schedule, there’s time for a bite to eat and the Red Sox treat the media to the press room dining back up on the fifth floor. The entree is a beef stew with mashed potatoes and broccoli but I opt for some nice mixed salad, a Fenway Frank, and then add a scoop of potatoes and the roasted broccoli florets. Very nice.
There’s more meeting up with friends and acquaintances, a lot of talk and incoming questions about the NBA and college basketball, coming from some who covered the first and second round games in Providence – the game in which St. John’s (my alma mater) lost to Arkansas re-opens a relatively new wound.
1:30pm: The Red Sox media advisory asked all to be in their seats by 1:30pm, but there seems to be about a ten minute delay in the day’s itinerary. No big deal.
1:40pm: The public address announcer welcomes everyone to Fenway Park – the world’s most beloved ballpark – and the pregame ceremonies get underway. The Red Sox do ceremonies as great as any organization – within and out of sports. This year, they are paying tribute to the 1975 Red Sox American League championship team, along with their recently departed pitcher and fan favorite, Luis Tiant, one of the all-time greats of baseball.
The crowd is asked to observe a moment of silence in memory of Tiant, and the big video board shows still photographs of El Tiant with his Red Sox teammates who are all escorted over by the Green Monster where a huge American flag is hanging from the top row to the warning track. The players are incognito under the flag. “Danny Boy” was played softly as quiet background music during the photo tribute. Classy.
There’s on field ceremonies and staging and a wonderful rendition of the USA National Anthem, followed by a fly-over of three jet airplanes, two of them F-35s which can rock the joint at low altitude. I can live without two things in the many pregame rituals of sports. The first? Any type of pyro. I hate it. It’s not fancy or impressive, a real waste of money and only the possibility of something going terribly wrong. The second? Fly-overs. Again, what could possibly go wrong with three airplanes flying in tight formation less than a mile above a ballpark with 36,000 people?
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2:00pm: The 1975 team is introduced and the players, all in their Red Sox home uniform tops, walk into the infield and pitcher’s mound area. Dewey Evans, Bill “Spaceman” Lee, Jim Rice, Freddie Lynn, Carlton Fisk and Carl Yastrzemski (aka Yaz) are the headliners.
Lee bee-lines it to the pitching mound where he digs a small hole alongside the rubber for old times sake.
Yaz throws out the ceremonial first pitch, a short toss to Red Sox Manager Alex Cora, as much an honor for AC as it was for Yaz.
The Tiant Family, together, exclaimed “Play Ball,” and the 2025 home season is officially underway.
For a game recap, visit HERE.
HERE NOW, THE NOTES: From various polls and media sources, it seems as though OKC’s Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, aka SGA, has the 2024-25 NBA Most Valuable Player Award sewn-up. No argument here.
TL – NBA MVP VOTE
1). Shai Gilgeous-Alexander, OKC Thunder
2). Nikola Jokic, Denver Nuggets
3). Steph Curry, Golden State Warriors
4). Jayson Tatum, Boston Celtics
5). Donovan Mitchell, Cleveland Cavaliers
Yep, no LeBron James of the Los Angeles Lakers and no Luka Doncic of the Lakers. And, the really tough player to leave out of the Top 5 was Giannis Antetokounmpo of the Milwaukee Bucks. I leaned to Mitchell because of the Cleveland Cavaliers Won-Loss record and top spot in the East. If I were picking players to start an Expansion Franchise, I’d go with Giannis, right after Jokic.
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TIDBITS & TORPEDO BATS: I’ve heard of Torpedos and the PT-109 Torpedo boat. I’ve heard of the 2021 Cigar of the Year – the 1964 Padron Anniversary Torpedo, and I’ve heard of Rhode Island Torpedo Sloppy Joes, but never – until this baseball season – had I heard of a Torpedo Bat, although they were frequently in play years before.
This baseball season, largely because of the second day of the season up in the Bronx when Yanks’ slugger Aaron Judge hit three of the club’s nine home runs in a 20-9 blow-out, all hit with the Torpedo bats. Since then, the topic has been all the rage.
With that in mind, how about a list of “Torpedos,” the kinds much in need:
- Torpedo Golf Drivers and Fairway Woods
- Torpedo Tennis and Badminton Racquets
- Torpedo Ping Pong Paddles
- Torpedo Arrows for Archery
- Torpedo Golf Carts
- Torpedo Bobsleds (already halfway there)
- Torpedo Curling Stones
- Torpedo Lawn Mower and Leaf Mulching Machines
- Torpedo Snow Blowers
- Torpedo Beer Cans
- Torpedo Guitars
BASKETBALL HALL: In case you missed it from a busy Final Four Saturday schedule, the Basketball Hall of Fame named the Class of 2025, elected for enshrinement this September.
NAISMITH BASKETBALL HALL OF FAME CLASS OF 2025
North American Committee (in alphabetical order): 2008 US Olympic Men’s Basketball Team, Carmelo Anthony [Player], Danny Crawford [Referee], Billy Donovan [Coach], Dwight Howard [Player].
Women’s Committee: Sue Bird [Player], Sylvia Fowles [Player], Maya Moore [Player]
Contributors Committee: Micky Arison
The Class of 2025 will be celebrated during the Enshrinement festivities on September 5-6.
WORLD SERIES PREDICTIONS by STRAT-O-MATIC: Regular readers of this column will recognize the tradition of having our friends at Strat-O-Matic predict the winners of seasons to come. This week, it’s a surprise/upset winner that takes the Commissioner’s Trophy.
With 107 wins, the Los Angeles Dodgers breezed to the top berth in the National League, but LA suffered a fictional five-game defeat to the Milwaukee Brewers, an NL wild card entry in the Division Series to end its season. The Chicago Cuba, 91-game winners took honors in the Central, and they swept NL East winner Atlanta, then dispatched Milwaukee in six games to reach the World Series. Surprisingly, the Chicagolanders swept American League winner Toronto (AL East champion, 92-70) for the World Series title.
The other division winners in Strat-O-Matic’s simulation were Minnesota (92-70) and Seattle (94-68). The wild cards were the New York Yankees (84-78), Houston (84-78) and Kansas City (84-78) in the American and New York (95-67) and San Francisco (88-74) in the NL.
THIS JEST IN: The PGA Tour rejected the most recent $1.5 billion proposed investment from the Saudi Public Investment Fund that underwrites LIV Golf, according to published reports by The Guardian in the UK. There is no clear path for the two entities to agree to joint operation, as LIV Golf has a deal-breaker demand to continue to play weekly tournaments around the world. It seems they’re two ships passing in the night, in perpetuity.
CAN’T MAKE IT UP: Former St. John’s guard A.J. Storr might earn the “Golden Sombrero” of college basketball and he’s likely to do so with the “Golden Sombrero” of high school basketball in his back pocket. Storr has entered the CBB transfer portal once again. Here’s a look back at his soon-to-be eight-pack of amateur basketball:
High School
- 2018-19: Kankakee High
- 2019-20: Bishop Gorman High
- 2020-21: AZ Compass Prep
- 2021-22: IMG Academy
College
- 2022-23: St. John’s
- 2023-24: Wisconsin
- 2024-25: Kansas
- 2025-26: TBA