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This semester, with a new Campus Minister for the Catholic Student Center here at the university, we’ve been getting much more involved with things on-campus than we did last year. One of those big things that we’ve decided to join are the intramural sports leagues. The Catholic Gators are involved right now in basketball, ultimate frisbee, flag football, and indoor soccer, among other things. But my favorite sport, and the one that I’m the captain of, is softball.
Men’s softball, to be exact. We were able to field enough people to come play the pastime on Thursdays at 10:30pm, which makes for a very long Thursday for some of us. But to be able to play softball in a league is something that I haven’t experienced in years. For me, it comes with so much joy, to be able to play the game that I love with people that I love.
So when our league began play last Thursday night, I was excited, happy, ready to play for the first time in years. We had more than enough people to play last Thursday (14 showed up), so we all prayed, shook hands with the other team, and got ready to go. Last Thursday we were the away team, and, in the top of the 1st, we went down 1-2-3. In the bottom of the first, we walked a couple of batters, and loaded the bases, but escaped without allowing a run. The top of the 2nd comes around, we get a guy on, and, all of a sudden, the supervisor for softball comes out, and says that we’ve forfeited the game. It turns out that two of our guys that tried to sign in weren’t UF students, and used a stolen UFID from a guy named Diego Moreno. As a result, we had to forfeit the game due to too many player ejections. Of all the teams to commit ID Fraud, the Catholic Gators? Those two were subsequently kicked off the team. Two others that were connected to the two kicked off appear to be telling a string of lies (doesn’t appear that they go to UF, won’t answer the phone, etc.) and weren’t around for this Thursday’s game. The team seemed to take the hard-luck forfeit rather well, as we were joking afterward at Whataburger, talking about our experiences, calling each other Diego, and bonding as a softball team.
We took the field this Thursday only having 9 players available (a 10th had to sit the bench due to a hold on his record), but knowing that the 9 that I had on my team weren’t fraudulent. We played a team that lost by 10 last week, and, having no gauge as to how good we were, took the field not knowing what was going to happen. We were the home team this time around, and started off a little rough. A couple of walks, a couple of outs, and we got out allowing just 1 run in the top of the 1st. We came up in the bottom of the 1st, got a couple guys on with a couple out, but couldn’t bring them home… I ended up stranded on 3rd. The top of the 2nd came around without us allowing a run in, but did allow a couple of baserunners to reach. Bottom of the 2nd, we get a guy on, but then ground into an inning-ending double play. Through 2, 1-0, them.
In the top of the 3rd, they keep hitting the ball to shallow right field, over the 2nd baseman’s head. And they keep dropping in. They load the bases, get a couple of runs, we get an out, they score one or two more, we get an out… all in all, they put up 6 in the top of the 3rd. 7-0, them. We’ve got to go out and score some runs! The first guy gets on in the bottom of the third. Then it’s me. I’m able to put one over to the left side, and, as they’re trying to go to 2nd, the throw’s errant. Scott rounds third and heads for home, while I stay put at 1st. The throw sails coming home, and I break for 2nd, and get in there. 7-1. We’re on the board. 3 batters later, I come around and score on a sac fly. 7-2. That’s all we would get in the 3rd, but we’re on the board, and have time to come back.
4th inning: We sit them down 1-2-3. We come up, get two on and two out. I’m up, in a big spot, and manage to ground out to end the inning on a 3-1 pitch, that if I had taken, might have loaded the bases. 5th inning: They get a runner on, but can’t do anything. Our half of the fifth comes around, and we start with a walk, followed by a triple (7-3), followed by a walk, followed by a double (7-5)… we scored 4 runs without an out to cut it to 7-6. After one out, the bases were loaded, with Scott coming up. He draws a walk: 7-7. I come up, and I draw a walk: 8-7. Josh draws a walk: 9-7. Tom gets a sac fly for the 2nd out, and gets a run home: 10-7. Kevin comes up and gets a single, bringing me home: 11-7. All in all, we score 9 runs in the inning, and go from down 5 to up 4. At this point, there’s only 3 minutes left in the game; if we let time expire and get out of the inning we win. And that’s exactly what we did.
It’s my first win in an intramural, the first win for the Catholic Gators slate of intramural teams when a game was played out, and probably the most fun I could’ve had with a bunch of church buddies. Can’t wait for next week… regardless of the outcome, I know it’ll be a blast.
–jl–