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“Here’s the reality: this was a statement game. You talk about pressure, you talk about the Yankees at home in a playoff series — and the Cleveland Indians come in and say, ‘Not today.’ Pat Kresse, four hits, three doubles, drove in three — that’s dominance. That’s opportunistic, that’s clutch, that’s exactly what you need on the road in October baseball. And yes, he got hit by a pitch, he scored twice — he made his presence felt every single inning.”
“Now let’s talk about timing. Top of the fifth, two outs, game tied, Kresse lines one up off Steven Janczak for a run-scoring single. That’s not luck. That’s a hitter who knows what to do when the moment is at its peak. You talk about players who elevate their team — that’s Kresse in this series. And Cleveland’s bullpen? Sharpened. Ramirez goes 5.1 innings, allows one run, strikes out seven. That’s elite.” “Yankees weren’t going away quietly. Nicholson and Johnson hit homers in the ninth, but by then, the Indians had already imposed their will. Momentum shifted. Series now 2-1 Cleveland. And here’s the takeaway: when you win on the road, in a hostile environment like Yankee Stadium, and do it convincingly — you’re not just winning a game, you’re sending a message.” “Player of the game? Pat Kresse. No question. Ties the AL playoff record with three doubles. That’s not a fluke, that’s historical. And when you talk about October baseball, moments like this — hitting, timing, execution under pressure — that’s exactly what makes this sport unforgiving and, at the same time, irresistible.” The Indians leave New York with a 2-1 lead. Tomorrow, same place, same fight — but the narrative has changed. And make no mistake, Cleveland has made it very clear: they are here to compete. |
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Alright, here’s the deal — and I mean the real deal. The Dodgers had a 7-4 lead. They were sitting there, thinking, “Alright, we’re back in this series. We’re evened up. The momentum’s ours.” But the Mets? They don’t roll like that. They don’t wait for permission. In the last three innings, they went on a seven-run tear — seven! — and now they’re sitting on the brink of their third straight World Series appearance. That’s dominance. That’s October baseball at its rawest.
Let’s talk heroics: Alan Sloan. Four hits. A home run, a triple, two doubles. Three RBIs. He’s a one-man wrecking crew. And when Joe Stacks comes up in the eighth with the game tied, hits a 1-1 slider for a run-scoring triple — that’s the dagger. That’s the moment where a team goes from being competitive to being untouchable. And the pitching story? Dodgers’ staff tried to hang on, but when the Mets’ lineup gets rolling like that, no one’s safe. L. Peters, J. Andrade — they battled, but in a game like this, talent can only take you so far. The Mets execute. They capitalize. They punch you when you’re down. So now it’s simple: Mets lead the series 3-1. One more win, and they’re headed back to the Fall Classic. And here’s the takeaway — when a team shows that kind of late-game firepower, that kind of poise under pressure, you can’t stop them. You just watch. And the Mets? They’re not just watching the World Series; they’re about to be part of it — again. Player of the game? Alan Sloan. No argument. That stat line tells the story: he carried his team, on the road, in October. And make no mistake — this is a Mets team that knows how to close the deal. |
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Here’s the deal, and I’m going to say it like it is: the Cleveland Indians just walked into Yankee Stadium and reminded everyone why they’re not just contenders—they’re a team on a mission. They beat the Yankees 5-1, and now they’re one win away from the World Series. One win. That’s it.
Mike Niccolai on the mound? Absolutely locked in. Seven innings, five hits, one run allowed, five strikeouts. He didn’t just pitch; he controlled the game. That’s what you need in October: someone who doesn’t just survive, someone who imposes their will. And Cleveland’s approach at the plate? Surgical. Pat Kresse, with a key sixth-inning double, turns a 0-0 game into a 1-0 lead. It’s the kind of well-timed hit that separates good teams from great teams. The Indians didn’t need fireworks—they needed precision. And they executed. The Yankees had chances, but this Cleveland club is methodical, disciplined, and resilient. They’re not relying on one hero—they have a collective effort that’s clicking at the right time. This is the kind of team that doesn’t just show up—they dominate when the pressure’s highest. So the takeaway: Indians lead the series 3-1. They’re a single win away from punching their ticket to the World Series. And if you think this is overconfidence, look at the stats, look at the execution, look at Niccolai’s composure. This is a team that knows how to close. And in October, that’s everything. Player of the game? Niccolai. He was the engine that made the Indians’ drive unstoppable. And right now, that drive is pointed straight at the World Series. |
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What was this — a football game? Seriously. The score was 14-3. The Jets get a field goal, the Chargers come back with two touchdowns… oh wait, no — this wasn’t the NFL. This was Game 5 of the National League Championship Series. The Los Angeles Dodgers just crushed the New York Mets, 14-3, to keep their season alive.
And this wasn’t just a win — this was a message. Willie Maes — yeah, remember that name — three hits, a homer, a double, three runs scored, two driven in. The guy was everywhere. That’s a statement game. You could feel it: the Dodgers walked in with urgency. The Mets? They looked like they’d already packed their bags for the World Series. Here’s the thing with the Dodgers — they’re a team that’s built to explode. When they click, it’s like an avalanche. Five runs here, seven there, fourteen total. You can’t contain that kind of firepower forever. This was the blow-up inning game we all knew was coming. The Mets, meanwhile, just looked flat. This was supposed to be their “closeout” game, their coronation. But when your pitching collapses — when Rojas, Hamilton, and Diaz all get lit up — you don’t just lose; you get exposed. Bobby Cimabue’s three-run bomb in the eighth? That was the dagger. The exclamation point. Dodgers fans stood up, Dodger Stadium shook, and suddenly this series feels wide open again. The takeaway? The Mets still lead 3-2, but momentum — that elusive, powerful force in sports — it’s all in the Dodgers’ dugout right now. And if you’ve watched enough October baseball, you know: when momentum flips, seasons can turn fast. This series goes back to New York, and suddenly, that “comfortable lead” feels anything but. |
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1923 American League Pennant winners: Cleveland Indians (3rd)
1919 1920 1923 What did I just watch? Because that didn’t feel like a baseball game — that felt like a heavyweight bout in the Bronx. The Yankees came out swinging early, hit a couple haymakers, but the Cleveland Indians — the better-built team, the more mature team — took every punch and just kept coming. Folks, this is what great organizations do. Cleveland doesn’t panic. They develop players, not buy them. They’ve won 110 games for a reason. And when it’s time to close, they close. That’s culture. That’s stability. That’s what we talk about all the time — you can’t fake that. Ryan Phipps? He’s that guy. He’s not flashy, not yelling, not a “look at me” superstar. He’s just a grown-up. .350 average, clutch hits all series, and a presence that says: “Relax, fellas, I got this.” MVP? No argument here. He was the thermostat — set the temperature of the whole clubhouse. Meanwhile, the Yankees — talented, no doubt. They’ve got pop, they’ve got swagger, they’ve got history. But sometimes, history’s heavy. You could feel it. Tight swings, late reactions, a team pressing to live up to pinstripes instead of just playing baseball. So here we are — Cleveland wins the pennant, their third in five years. This isn’t a fluke, this is a standard. And I’ll say it again: in a sport built on chaos and failure, the Indians just keep finding ways to win. They don’t know if it’s the Mets or Dodgers yet, but honestly? Doesn’t matter. When you play like this, you don’t prepare for the opponent — the opponent prepares for you. |
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1923 National League Champions: New York Mets (3rd pennant)
1921 1922 1923 What was that — a playoff game or a statement? Because the Mets didn’t just beat the Dodgers. They ended them. 14-2. Ballgame. Series over. Third straight trip to the World Series. And let’s be honest — this is what elite looks like. The Mets are the standard right now in baseball. Everyone else is trying to figure out what New York already knows: you win in October with culture, not chaos. This team’s got balance. They’ve got pop, plate discipline, starting pitching, bullpen depth — and leadership. Alan Sloan? MVP of the series. And he’s not out there trying to be flashy. He’s a pro. He shows up, hits .423, drives in 13 runs, and acts like he’s been there before — because he has. That’s the difference between the Mets and everyone else. The Dodgers have talent — tons of it. But they’re streaky. They’re emotional. They play with panic when things don’t go their way. The Mets? They’re surgical. They smell blood and they finish. And by the way — can we talk about this matchup coming up? Cleveland vs. New York. The two best-run teams in baseball. It’s not Hollywood. It’s not hype. It’s execution, culture, and consistency. This isn’t a coin flip — it’s a clash of philosophies. Cleveland’s got that Midwest grind, built through player development and patience. The Mets? Big city brains with blue-collar toughness. So buckle up, folks. The World Series isn’t just about who’s hot. It’s about who’s built for it. And right now? The Mets look like they were built in a lab to win in October. |
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Alright, lemme tell ya somethin’ here, okay? Here we are — the 1923 World Series. You got the two best teams in baseball, bar none. No flukes, no Cinderella stories, none of that nonsense. These are the heavyweights. Cleveland. The New York Mets. They’ve won every World Series the last four years between ’em. Cleveland took 1919 and 1920. The Mets — your New York Mets — took 1921 and 1922. So one of these two franchises is about to win their third championship. And if the Mets pull it off? That’s three in a row. That’s dynasty talk. You win three straight, you own the sport. Period. Now, Cleveland’s got home field — they earned it. 110 wins, two more than the Mets. And listen, these teams are mirror images. You can pick stats all day — and I’ve looked at all of ’em. Mets in the National League: first in runs, first in batting average, third in on-base, third in OPS, top-three basically everywhere you look. First in pitching WAR, first in FIP, best in run prevention, fewest errors. They do everything right. But then you look at Cleveland — and it’s absurd. They’re first in almost every offensive category. First in runs, average, on-base, OPS, WAR — across the board. Number one defense, number one strikeouts, number one bullpen. They don’t beat themselves. You gotta take it from ‘em. This is the rare matchup where you can say — honestly — there’s no weakness on either side. You’re talking about two machines here. But — and I’ve said this before — experience counts. Guts count. And Cleveland, they’ve been waiting three years to get back to the top. They’ve had that chip on their shoulder since ’21. So, if you’re asking me — and you are — I’ll tell ya right now: I’m takin’ Cleveland. Seven games. Tight, tense, old-school baseball. Both teams leave it all out there. But in the end? Cleveland’s bullpen, their balance, their defense — that’s the difference. It’s gonna be a classic. Absolute classic. |
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MIKE: Alright, lemme start with this — Game One of the ’23 World Series, Mets and Indians, and folks, it was an absolute blowout. Mets win it 11–2. Eleven runs, sixteen hits, not an error on the board. They dominated from the second inning on. Cleveland never got up off the mat.
MAD DOG: Mikey, Mikey, it wasn’t even close! The Mets came out swingin’ the bats, second inning, Jason Guidice with that big two-run single to open the scoring, and then boom! Five runs in the frame! Cleveland was playin’ catch-up all day! MIKE: And that’s what championship teams do, Chris. They go on the road, hostile environment, World Series crowd in Cleveland — and they take Game One. You could tell right away: the Mets weren’t intimidated, they were ready to go. MAD DOG: I’ll tell ya who set the tone — Sloan! Alan Sloan! This guy’s hittin’ close to .400 in the postseason, Mikey. He’s hittin’ everything! Seventh home run of the playoffs today, and that one in the fifth — gone! No doubt about it. Then Contreras goes back-to-back, and then Rosa goes deep too! Three homers in the same inning, Mikey! I mean, that’s a statement! MIKE: Yeah, they put that game away in the fifth inning. You’re not comin’ back from that against a team like this. And look at the pitching — Pineda gives you 7⅔, two runs, efficient, 98 pitches. That’s exactly what you want from your Game One starter on the road. MAD DOG: He was terrific. Didn’t walk anybody, kept the ball down, and the bullpen — clean job by Gates to close it out. Cleveland couldn’t string anything together. Seven hits, that’s it! MIKE: You know what I didn’t like from Cleveland? Tolo. The starter. Couldn’t get outta the third inning. Five runs, all earned, and he was lucky it wasn’t worse. You can’t have your Game One guy last two innings in the World Series. That’s just not good enough. MAD DOG: And the bullpen, Mikey — yikes! Longoria comes in, gives up three bombs! I mean, come on! You can’t let a lineup like the Mets see soft stuff in the zone. They’ll crush you! MIKE: And they did. Every single big bat contributed. Stacks had a couple knocks, Brubaker with a double, Sloan, Contreras, Rosa — all multi-hit, all producing. Six guys with at least two hits. That’s depth. That’s how you win championships. MAD DOG: And you saw it right away — Cleveland was flat! I mean, they looked like a team that hadn’t been punched in the mouth in months. 110 wins, top seed, best bullpen in baseball — and they got smoked in their own building! MIKE: I’ll say this though, Chris — it’s only one game. You don’t overreact in a seven-game series. But if you’re Cleveland, you have to win Game Two. You can’t go to New York down 0–2. That crowd at the Polo Grounds will eat you alive. MAD DOG: Oh, absolutely. Tomorrow’s a must win, Mikey! You gotta get a split. You can’t let the Mets get comfortable. But right now, you look at that dugout — that Mets bench? Swagger. They know they’re the champs. MIKE: Final again: Mets 11, Indians 2. Mets lead the series 1–0. And folks, if Game One’s any indication… the champs aren’t ready to give that crown back anytime soon. MAD DOG: The Mets are rollin’, Mikey! They’re rollin’! MIKE: They are, Chris. They absolutely are. |
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“Well folks, if you like offense — you picked the wrong day to tune in! What a pitcher’s duel this was!”
“From the first pitch to the last out, it was tighter than my belt after a double order of ballpark nachos. Cleveland takes it, 2–1, and we’re all even at one game apiece in the 1923 World Series!” “Let’s set the scene — top of the first, the Mets scratch across a run. I start thinking, ‘Uh oh, here we go again, Cleveland’s in trouble!’ But hang on, bottom of the inning, the Tribe answers right back. Alfonso rips a triple, and with two outs, Ryan Phipps steps in — BAM! A two-run double to the gap! Indians take the lead, 2–1, and that’s all she wrote, folks. That’s all they’d need.” “Mike Niccolai — what can you say? The guy was dealing! Seven innings, three hits, one run, just cruisin’ along like a man on a Sunday drive. Every time the Mets thought they had something cooking, Niccolai shut the door, turned off the lights, and told ‘em goodnight.” “Then Lupe Garcia comes in for the eighth and ninth — forget about it! Two innings, five strikeouts, not a hit. He made that Mets lineup look like they were swinging pool noodles out there!” “On the other side, hey, tip of the cap to J.Rojas for New York — he wasn’t bad either. Seven innings, five hits, just those two runs in the first. But when your team only gives you one run of support, that dog won’t hunt.” “So Cleveland ties the series at one apiece as we head back to New York. The crowd here at Jacobs Field — 36,000 strong — going home happy tonight! Clear skies, 44 degrees, but the way Niccolai pitched, the fans are feeling red hot!” “Final again from Cleveland — Indians 2, Mets 1. A classic pitcher’s duel, folks. And if the rest of this series is gonna look like this… well, don’t go changin’ that dial. We’re in for one heck of a ride!” “This is Harry Doyle saying — ‘Just a bit outside!’ — good night, everybody!” |
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“Folks, I hope you’re sitting down, because Zakaio Eneki just put on a show! The Cleveland Indians come into Citi Field and drop a grand slam on the Mets — BOOM! — and take Game 3 of the 1923 World Series, 8–3. Series now, 2–1, Cleveland in the driver’s seat.”
“Let me paint the picture — top of the sixth, bases loaded, one out. Eneki steps in, eyes like a hawk, swings… and sends that baby outta here! Four RBIs on the day, two hits, two runs scored, and just like that, the Mets are looking up at the scoreboard and shaking their heads.” “Cleveland got on the board early too — Phipps with a fifth-inning homer, Holdcraft with a solo blast in the seventh — the Indians are swinging, and the Mets? Well, they just can’t keep up. Brandon Colon took the hill for New York, gave up seven runs, two homers, and just couldn’t stop the bleeding.” “Now, don’t get me wrong, the Mets did scratch across a run in the third, and Sloan added one with a two-out double, but this one got away fast. Armando Galvan for Cleveland was steady, seven and two-thirds innings, six hits, just two runs — the guy was painting the corners all day.” “The fans here at Citi Field — 39,493 strong — saw a mix of heartbreak and awe, especially when Eneki’s bat cracked that ball over the wall. Partly cloudy, 57 degrees, wind out to right at 13 — perfect grand slam conditions, if you ask me!” “So, folks, the Indians take the lead in the series, 2–1. The Mets are gonna have to dig deep tomorrow if they want to get back on track. And let me tell you, after that Eneki performance? You gotta wonder — can anyone stop him?” “This is Harry Doyle, saying — and I’m not kidding — that was one for the highlight reels, folks. One swing, four RBIs, and a World Series lead. Incredible!” |
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