You’re 8-26 on the year.
You have lost all hope.
But you’re facing the Royals. They’re just a hair better than you. It’s the first inning and something about every game is a new day.
And then, Jorge Soler comes up, takes a hack at a fastball over the plate, and Gary Thorne announces the beginning of the end of the Baltimore Orioles 2018 season.
“High in the air, that is deep center field, and goodbye home run.”
Soler homers into the home bullpen. Two batters in and the Orioles are down, 2-0. The 93 people here are testy.
— Dan Connolly (@danconnolly2016) May 8, 2018
Mike Moustakas comes up.
“Oh my gosh. In the air to right field, way back—and goodbye home run.”
Salvador Perez at the plate.
“And that one in the air to center field, Adam Jones going back, warning track, and goodbye home run. Three in a row!”
GONE! BACK TO BACK TO BACK! pic.twitter.com/jtvPnU6cqA
— Kansas City Royals (@Royals) May 8, 2018
Back to back to back—and O’s pitching coach Roger McDowell heads out to the mound before Perez has even rounded third base. But, Bundy stays in.
He walks Lucas Duda. He walks Whit Merrifield.
Alex Gordon steps up, and again, Gary Thorne:
“That’ll be hit in the air to right field, that is going to leave the ballpark… goodbye home run.”
And before Gordon crosses the plate, Buck Showalter is out to the mound, Dylan Bundy out of the game.
No outs. 7-0.
OMGOMGOMG FOURTH HOMERUN THIS ONE BY ALEX GORDON
7-0 KC WITHOUT RECORDING AN OUT pic.twitter.com/FB19ZeeCz2
— JKuhn (@h8rproof82) May 8, 2018
And then, Escobar singles. Jay singles. Soler singles. Moustakas singles.
Perez hits a sac fly. Soler scores.
The Royals started their game off vs the Orioles on fire, scoring 7 runs on 4 home runs…before recording a single out.
The Royals finished the 1st inning with 10 runs, their most in the 1st since 2006
— ESPN Stats & Info (@ESPNStatsInfo) May 8, 2018
About a month ago I know I said something risky. Something meant to inspire, to turn all struggle around, tethered as tightly as it was to the impossible. What I’d said was this:
“The Orioles, in some sort of universe where five-month-long spans of luck exist, just might be able to stick around for an AL East race.”
Now they’re 8-27. Hardly a soul at the ballpark anymore. Those years of recovery, of good spirits, when they played at .500 or above from 2012-16? Gone and not coming back.
And for the hold-outs who see this last month as ‘slump’ and not ‘death rattle’… you might just want to look into some other hobbies this summer. Get a fishing rod, get a boat, head down to the Chesapeake. Become a Nationals fan. Give up on sports altogether. Go read books, lift weights, study for a test. Just don’t, I warn you know, come back to this team.
The Orioles are officially pronounced dead. May 8, 2018.
The 2018 @Orioles are probably the worst baseball team I’ve ever seen. They’re currently on track to lose over 120 games, and gave up 10 runs tonight in the first inning to a pretty bad Royals team. Time to blow the whole thing up. Pretty sad to see from such a storied franchise. pic.twitter.com/jnys0aXxTe
— Nicholas Podesta (@njpodesta) May 9, 2018
I was talking to a friend’s neighbor the other day, who described how their little league game that day had turned out: “We mercy’d ‘em!!”
“How big a lead do you need for the mercy rule?”
“10 runs—we mercy’d ‘em!”
Maybe, just maybe, Mr. Commissioner Manfred, we need to put this team out of its misery. Call the whole thing off. The mercy rule, but for every remaining game of the year.
For, you know, things ain’t what they used to be, no.
“Where did,” every O’s fan hums to themselves, tears in their eyes, “all the blue skies go?”