In hindsight, Brenley probably should have let him start the 8th and then only took him out if he got into trouble.
As a Die-hard D-backs fan (I know, is that possible for a team that's only 4 years old) I'm still root, root, rooting for the Snakes, but it's obvious they've got a tougher road to travel now...
GO D-BACKS!!!!
If you have been a Phoenix baseball fan for many years, you know that the Giants AAA farm club was there for decades before MLB awarded the city a franchise of its own. You have seen over the years Bob Brenly and Matt Williams and third base coach Chris Speier come up through the ranks to reach the frozen Mecca that was Candlestick Park (no, I don't call it 3Com Park). Giants fans recognize coach Bob Melvin as the catcher that platooned with Brenly during the late eighties.
Then there is the occasional bench coach, and the guru of the split-fingered fastball, Roger Craig, who has a special place in the hearts of diehard Giants fans. He is the only manager to bring a National League pennant (1989) to San Francisco since 1962. I saw my first Giants game in 1972, the year they traded Willie Mays for minor-league stiffs and cash. It wasn't until Craig's second year at the helm in 1987 -- when they won the National League West -- could I call the Giants champions of anything.
Bob Brenly was one of my fave Giants players, and since he couldn't catch the last strike of the World Series, I hope he can drink the champagne along with the guy who does.