Old-school pitcher’s duel, their’n against our’n, and our walking wounded offense came up just short. Max Fried actually outdueled Aaron Nola, but our offense hit into three double plays, left nine men on base, and managed to turn nine hits and three walks into two runs; the Phillies only left one man on, so they were able to turn five hits and one walk into three runs.

In fairness to Nola, he’s a hell of a pitcher. In his career, he’s faced us more than any other team, and here’s his line: 36 GS, 222 1/3 IP, 16-11, 3.60 ERA, 1.18 WHIP, 219 K, 60 BB. That’s basically an All-Star season by an absolute horse.

And, again, Max was just better. Last night, Aaron Nola went 5 1/3, yielding eight hits and two walks, but he stranded men in scoring position in the second, fourth, and fifth, and the Braves obliged him by stranding a man in scoring position as soon as the Phillies dipped into their bullpen to relieve him in the sixth. Meanwhile, Max went seven innings, yielding just four hits and two runs.

The Phillies cashed in their opportunities and the Braves didn’t. We’ve seen that movie before. Flush it, and go back out there tonight.