The handshake line forms following the victory tonight |
Where I felt I was off last night, I felt much better tonight.
From there, it's in the eye of the beholder, and your mileage may vary.
But I felt more coherent. More cohesive. There was a better rhythm to my play-by-play description.
The game certainly helped. It was a well-pitched, well-played, tidy 3-0 win for the Gades over the Connecticut Tigers.
My three innings produced the games first run on a groundout.
For the second night in a row, when my play-by-play innings were over, my body sagged as adrenaline just flowed out of me.
The ride of a sports broadcaster -- well, this broadcaster -- is a nasty roller coaster. The highs. The lows.
But in my case, I almost never get too high. I just refuse.
I felt dejected after last night. A little deflated, I suppose.
So, tonight, I simply walked out of Dutchess Stadium, watched the traffic, and repeated my mantra: "I did my best."
It's all I can do.
On and off, I've been around the Gades since they first took the field in 1994. I've been an (occasional) broadcaster since 2001.
Will I do anything with the Renegades in 2020? I guess only time will tell.
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