It was only the Phillies, but Julio Teheran was outstanding, perfect through six, 18 up, 18 down with six strikeouts. Sweet, Julio. Then Freddy Galvis led off the seventh with a single. Oh, well.

The Braves got a tainted first inning run on a weak groundball that the second baseman misplayed for an error but which later became a ringing double to the outer edge of the infield. Gotta love that home cooking.

Anyway, Jome Julio went eight and a third, gave five hits and a single walk, struck out a bunch and left the game in Peter Moylan’s hands with runners on first and second. Cameron Maybin ALMOST and should have caught a flyball in medium depth centerfield for the second out.

He could have. He should have. He did not, so Moylan got the call.

Peter got Jeff Francoeur on a fly to right, but Andres Blanco singled in the tying run. Now the best that could happen for Julio was a no decision, and the Aussie ended the Phils’ threat on a flyball to center that, this time, Maybin caught.

With one out, Andrelton Simmons bounced a single off the plate and took second on the ill-advised throw. With Jace Peterson hitting, Simba swiped third. Andrelton’s such a good ballplayer, even if his hitting lags the rest of his game. Jace walked, and A. J. Pierzynski’s up with the game on the line.

Whack! Single to center. Simba scores. Braves win 2-1.

How sweep it is!

Bittersweep actually, since the race for the number one pick is all that’s left for baseball’s two worst teams to play for. My sorry Braves can’t even lose better than anybody else, so it’s fitting that they settle for number two. That’s what they’ve played like since the surrender.

In other news, Mike Foltynewicz was hospitalized with blood clots in his arm. Let’s hope it’s nothing an aspirin regimen won’t fix. Get well and hurry back, Folty.