Isn’t that nice to hear? Last night, in the shadow of the Great White Obelisk, the underdog First Fucking Amendments of the ACLU took on their most formidable foe of the season, the mighty RNC. As a tense nation watched on, a slugfest rivaled by only the Rumble in the Jungle ensued on the east half of the Ellipse.
The Republicans threw the first punch in the epic battle, scoring 4 runs to start the game. But the A’s weren’t going down without putting up the fight Democrats are apparently afraid to. The Hoff sparked a huge run in the bottom half of the first, aided by a triple from Bossman Sanderson and a towering home run from Will “The Hammah!” Horowitz. After batting through our entire lineup, the A’s had plated 8 runs, and held a firm lead over the Foxnews audience heading into the second. We exchanged some quick jabs back and forth, each team scoring 2 runs in the second to keep the lead the same. Then it started to look a little ugly.
With some remarkably precise hits, the Republicans busted the game wide open with some powerful blows and scored 14 runs on the A’s defense over the next two innings. They were looking a little something like this:

while the A’s hopes for a progressive win seemed to evaporate
We gained only three runs over these two innings, including scores by Co-MVPs Mr. PickyPants and FoE President Erich Pica, recently activated after spending the season on the DL. After relinquishing 3 more runs to the likes of these guys
Like Rocky in his last fight against Ivan Drago, the A’s just started swinging. And boy did we ever connect. Losing daylight rapidly, the A’s had to hurry up and score because the Republicans cut the field lights out of the budget. We got back to what’s been our bread and butter all season; the small ball game. 8 of the first 9 batters got hits and scored as tourists ran screaming in every direction, fleeing for cover from the onslaught of the A’s offensive prowess. We steadily rotated our entire roster around the bases - clutch hitting and aggressive baserunning helped sustain our drive until we were down 23-22, with the bases loaded and one out.
We had the Republicans on the ropes as Erich Pica stepped up to the plate, gazed off into the dark night sky, and crushed a liner to right center field. Unfortunately, due to the rules of the game, the A’s were awarded only one run on a hit that could have easily scored 12, and the inning was called due to the 10-run mercy rule. At that point, it was too dark to continue playing, so we reached across the aisle and compromised on a 23-23 tie. But I kid you not when I say that that last inning may have been the most exciting 20 minutes of A’s softball ever.
So now, there’s happy hour! Whooo! Let’s all go out and drink to celebrate our efforts and triumphs this season. It sounded like folks are generally available the Tuesday after next (September 13), so please try to hold that evening free. If anyone’s got suggestions on a place to go, please let me know. Post Pub is great and all, and the servers are always super nice, but I’m open to going anywhere. Also, I’ve got a lot of money left over from the registration/team fees and such, which I’m putting towards the bill, so you really should come out, even if you haven’t played.
This is normally where I’d tell you all about next week’s game and plead futilely for you to let me know you’re playing. But we’ve got no scheduled games left. I mentioned before about picking up some more games, so if you’re interested in continuing our season, please try to keep your Tuesdays and Wednesdays open, and be prepared to play on short notice on those nights. If I get requests for opponents from other teams, I’ll try to pull our squad together for one last hurrah.
So thank you everyone for a fun, wonderful, and competitive season. I never quite know what to say once the summer is over and the equipment is packed away for the winter, so hopefully some nice sentimental words will come to me in the next few weeks before our happy hour. But just thank you. You all made this season spectacular, and even though we didn’t quite get the perfect record we were after, I loved every second of being out there and I can’t wait until next May rolls around (when I can actually play again).
Fucking A.