If, like me, you were kinda casually following this game via Gameday on your phone, you probably were not expecting this final score. For much of the game, it was a sort-of pitchers’ duel between Hurston Waldrep and Sandy Alcantara, who like Spencer Strider has been pretty bad since returning from Tommy John surgery, and who like Strider has started to look like his old self.

Both pitchers got off to a shaky start. Alcantara gave up a run on a single and two walks in the first, but stranded two to get out of it; Waldrep allowed four singles and a run, then he stranded two of his own. (One of the Braves’ two walks in the first was by Michael Harris (!!), his first in four weeks. He otherwise went 0-4 and is 2-27 in his last seven games.)

Waldrep then loaded the bases in the fourth, but he escaped unscathed by inducing a comeback tapper, a shallow pop fly, and a final fly out. Snitker pulled him after 5 1/3 innings; he didn’t record a strikeout on the night, but he left with just one walk and one run allowed, a good night overall.

The Braves got their second run in the sixth, on Ozzie Albies’ first home run in 11 games. So it was knotted 2-2 heading into the ninth.

And then, gratifyingly, it all went to hell. The Braves sent 12 men to the plate in that final inning, collecting three walks, three singles, two doubles, and Ozzie Albies’s second home run of the night, a three-run job that pushed the score into double digits.

The Braves will finish up their set against the Fish this afternoon. The Braves are two games behind them for third place; a win today would pull them within one. Then, they’ll hop on a jet to Philadelphia for a four-game weekend.

We may have a chance to play spoiler, at least psychologically. The Phillies have spent the last few days in Queens, where the Mets have beaten them twice in a row, slightly narrowing what had been a truly commanding divisional lead. It’s five games heading into this evening’s game. If the Mets manage to sweep, the Phillies might head into our series feeling a modicum of stress, which I would be happy for our lads to further.

Save some runs for today, boys!