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A new mural is being created on First Street in Little Tokyo celebrating Shohei Ohtani and the Dodgers’ history of welcoming Japanese players over the years.

Our first game of 2024, against the San Diego Padres, started this morning at 3:05 A.M. in Seoul, South Korea. I got up early to watch it … but not that early. At 6, I woke up, didn’t look at my phone (didn’t want to spoil the fun), and started watching the game that I had DVRed. (It’s great to be able to speed through those stupid Rotolo Chevrolet commercials in which Orel Hershiser so debases himself.)

Commendable game all around! Tyler Glasnow (an alumnus of my own Hart High School!) pitched 5 innings, allowing 2 runs and left without a decision, and then the bullpen came through like gangbusters! Daniel Hudson got the win after we exploded for 4 runs in the 8th. (That’s immediately after I put on my lucky earrings! I know, I know, the action had happened three hours earlier, but I still think my earrings make a difference.) Then Evan Phillips came through with a 1-2-3 inning for his first save of the year. Closer material, for sure.

Everyone in the lineup got on base or notched an RBI, either with a hit, a walk (4 pitch-clock violations by Padre pitching), a sac fly or by scorching one literally through the first baseman’s glove (an error). Never seen that before!

All in all, the perfect way to start the spring!

Game 1: LAD 5 – SD 2

So this happened!

The most unbelievable display I’ve ever seen.

The game on Monday (Sept. 11) started out to be just as spectacular, but it didn’t end up that way. The pot o’ gold at the end of this rainbow was a meltdown by our apparent closer, Evan Phillips, whereby he gave up 4 runs in the top of the 9th, putting the game against the stinking, smug Padres out of reach, 11-7. We scored another in the bottom of the inning, and we had the winning run at the plate with bases loaded, but Chris Taylor unfortunately aimed his line drive right into the glove of shortstop Xander Bogaerts to end the game.

As my ceaselessly optimistic husband would say, “If you want to make sure the Dodgers don’t score a run, load the bases.”

My boys in blue had a wonderful August, but so far this month, they are not doing so hot. They have a lot of injuries and a partner-beating (allegedly) pitcher, leaving the unreliable Lance Lynn as our only veteran starter. Our young ‘uns (Ryan Pepiot, Gavin Scott, Bobby Miller and Emmett Sheehan) do not a starting rotation make. But manager Dave Roberts is making do with them as best he can, while keeping his fingers crossed that Clayton Kershaw and Walker Buehler can come back before the playoffs. Good luck to you, Doc! Actually, good luck to us all.

One of the perks of the Top Deck.