West coast baseball doesn’t work well for those in the upper 60’s in age. The slightly better performance (or maybe it was outcome, not performance) over the weekend was sufficient to suppress the “I really don’t want to do this” feeling like 2025, but the spirit wasn’t that willing and the flesh was that weak. So, this recap relies totally on secondary accounts. My new BravesVision account wasn’t utilized at all.

A simple premise understood by many is that if your team does not score at least one run, it can never win. When the opposing starting pitcher has a WPA of 46.1, Bubba, you just got beat. The King family is supposed to benefit Atlanta, but Michael King did not. 7 IP, 5 K, 0BB, 6 hits (all singles). When the strikeout to walk ratio is “to infinity and beyond,” then you probably did o.k.

WE all know by now that Grant Holmes has been an excellent find and an excellent reclamation project. He is usually pretty good, which is better than 99.99% of the background population and at least in the middle of “replacement players and better.” Weiss perceived the wall coming on and pulled Holmes in the 5th at 4.67 (I REFUSE to use the .1 .2 system to describe THIRDS of an inning. Why not put .3 and .7?) By that point, Holmes had given up a solo home run to Manny Machado which would be the only run of the game. None of the other 2 hits nor the 5 walks given up by Holmes came in. So, Holmes lowered his E.R.A. and pulled the “L.” What a night. If only the Braves offense had contributed something.

Actually, the Braves offense did contribute some, but in a very inefficient and improperly sequenced way. Kind of a “make up game” for Friday and Saturday. The Braves managed 7 hits and 1 walk. And every one of those was still on base at the end of the respective inning.

Wake up guys. West Coast swings don’t have to play out like Brazilian failures to attach the bungee cords (though in the past, often they have been such).