Showing posts with label baseball. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baseball. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Tough room
On the All-Star Game telecast, Fox shows a clip of Reds second baseman Brandon Phillips making this ridiculous double-play. Announcer Tim McCarver, says "Tell me you've seen a better double-play. Ever!"
Buster: Well ... I did make a better one in practice.
Dad: [Laughs]
Buster: No, seriously.
7/16/13
Saturday, March 09, 2013
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Smooth around the keystone
Joe Cool, blowing a bubble mid-play. As the youngest player on the team, Buster spent most of his time playing the outfield this season, but in a happy coincidence, he got to play the whole game at second base the day Grandma and Grandpa were in town to watch him -- and he played a terrific game. He made several smart, savvy plays in the field and got several hits at-bat.
Ever since he took his first steps in front of a crowd at his first birthday party, the kid's had a nose for the big moment.
4/22/12
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Saturday, January 21, 2012
2011: The Year in Pictures
Labels:
baseball,
bikes,
buster,
buster posey,
caryl,
christmas,
cora,
costumes,
dad,
daisy,
evansville,
fourth of july,
giants,
halloween,
mom,
school,
soccer,
taye,
uncle peter,
video
Monday, May 30, 2011
World Series Game 2
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Baseball
Back in the present. The season is winding down for the South City Pony League A's. Dad is the coach, and it's coach pitch. Here's Dad pitching to Buster:

Note the follow-through. Uncanny resemblance to this guy, don't you think?

But we were talking about Buster.

Crack!

Safe at first.

Rounding third, he was headed for home, it was a brown-eyed handsome man. Full disclosure: These photos are presented in chronological sequence, but I don't know if they're from the same at-bat. Here's a later at-bat:
He hit it pretty hard. An atom ball and, unseen, a nice play by the first baseman.

There's still one catcher named Buster in the S.F.
5/21/11

Note the follow-through. Uncanny resemblance to this guy, don't you think?

But we were talking about Buster.

Crack!

Safe at first.
Rounding third, he was headed for home, it was a brown-eyed handsome man. Full disclosure: These photos are presented in chronological sequence, but I don't know if they're from the same at-bat. Here's a later at-bat:
He hit it pretty hard. An atom ball and, unseen, a nice play by the first baseman.

There's still one catcher named Buster in the S.F.
5/21/11
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
At the old ballgame
Let's get back to our story, shall we? It's September, and hey look, the Giants are trying to make the playoffs. I wonder how this will turn out. Well, we're going to a game.

It's Buster Posey orange T-shirt jersey night, but we didn't get any.

But we do have signs that we've made.

Each according to our own particular idiom.

Daisy let Dad wear her hat for a while.
Seventh-inning stretch.
Brewers 3, Giants 0.
9/17/10
It's Buster Posey orange T-shirt jersey night, but we didn't get any.
But we do have signs that we've made.
Each according to our own particular idiom.
Daisy let Dad wear her hat for a while.
Seventh-inning stretch.
Brewers 3, Giants 0.
9/17/10
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Catching flies
Dad throws the ball up, then finds Buster and hits record. He's successful about as often as Buster is at catching the flies, so the exclamation at the end is over the rare dual success.
8/29/10
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Travis Ishikawa

You sort of had to be there, but then again, it didn't make much sense to those of us who were there: There was a brief infatuation with Travis Ishikawa over the summer.
7/25/10
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Baseball signs
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