Friday, December 12, 2025

The Tomaso Files: Mariners bring Hope. Give Joy, and then Despair



Do we have to go Home? As Hang 10’ Hilo eagerly anticipates another Mariners Baseball game. (The Tomaso Collection)

 

As the Mariners leave Seattle Hanging again, after another errant Slider…

 

Hey, I saw a flock of Blue Jays

Looking for the Stadium near Sodo’

From my Amtrak train’s window

 

Hilo’s paws aren’t Hairy

Wrapped in a Blanket for the cold

He’d like to meet My Tailor

And only wants the Beef from my bowl of Chow Mein

And Not the Noodles

 

Toronto got Mutilated Monday night

At Rodgers Stadium

Better stay away from Team Mobile Park

Ah Whoo, Mariners on the Rampage!

 

Dave Neihaus’s statue is perfect

Although He’s sporting a Mustache now

Saying My, Oh, My!

Time to get out the Rye Bread ‘n Mustard Grandma

Ah Whoo, Mariners on the Rampage!

 

But Jack Nicholson’s in LaLa land

Watching the Dodgers

(On their way to the World Series)

And the Trader Vic’s closed for the night

So no Pina Coladas

 

Just me, Hang 10’ Hilo

Eatin’ T-Bone Steaks

While the Mariners are on the Rampage!

 

Ah Whoo, Mariners on the Rampage!

Ah Whoo, Mariners on the Rampage!

 

So, ever wondered what your Haggard, but Humble No Fenders Scribe Tomaso does in the midst ‘O winter when Thars’ no Gory IndyCar?

 

Yep, you guessed it! I come up with other wacky, zany ways to stay entertained during the six months Hibernation…

 

Having Oh, so cleverly come up with that witty Mariners Ditty, Chuh-ching! After the Mariners had rocketed ahead of those pesky Blue Jays 2-0. But we All know how that turned out, BOOH!

 

I’m not a Baseball Fan and had even gone so far as taking the Mariners section off of my NFB Newsline for The Blind’s news feed. Since every year, the Mariners start off Hot, get everyone talking about playoffs and then Thud!

 

Yet this year was different, and thus, I sat down and “watched”, Err listened to my first baseball game in forever! Naturally picking Game 1 of the Mariners vs. Detroit Tigers, which they lost 3-2 in 11 innings, Stee-rike!

 

Thus I only paid cursory attention to the next few games, until it was Game 5 in Seattle.

 

In years past, I wouldn’t have bothered at all. But instead, picking a Doozy! I sat thru the entire game which took five hours to complete. Lasting until the 15th inning when gloriously, Mariners second baseman Jorge Polanco drove in the winning run with a single. With the Mariners victorious 3-2, advancing to the American League Championship series (ALCS) for the first times since 2001!

 

What I enjoyed most about that game was the Mariners “Unsung” Heroes pitching in. Most notably Leo Rivas, celebrating His 28th birthday no less! Hitting a single (RBI) in the seventh inning to tie the score 2-2.

 

Not to mention Seattle’s pitchers coming out of the Bullpen. Not having done so since College or earlier…

 

As I really enjoyed The Seattle Times article upon the late “voice” of the Mariners Dave Niehaus’s daughter Greta sitting with Her immortalized Pops’ at the end of Game 5. Which I feel sums up Mariners baseball perfectly.

 

Dave Niehaus statue helped His Daughter get thru Mariners Game 5 Win

 

Totally missed Game 1 of the Best of Seven vs. Toronto, before tuning in late to Game 2 to hear the announcer saying Seattle leads 2-0 before joining our normally scheduled program already in progress…

 

Then I forgot about Game 3, presumably distracted scribblin’ that Ditty before departing to Warshington’. Then wondering somewhere round Olympia-Lacey, how the Mariners playing at T-Mobil Park would impact my arrival via Amtrak to Tacoma that evening during Game 4.

 

Although the train was sufficiently late enough that the only problema was Tacoma Bureau Chief Mary Ellen trying to find parking at the station. Having to park some four-plus blocks away due to everyone taking the “Sounder” train to the Ballpark…

 

Not learning until the next day that the series was tied-up 2-2, Yikes! Before later that evening, learning that Game 5 was now tied 2-2 in the bottom of the eighth inning.

 

As we tuned-in at the perfect time, after I marveled over how old Rick Riz now sounded on the radio. Justin-time to hear Riz pull an Oldie but Goodie out of His vast repartee.

 

Exclaiming Get out the rye bread and  Mustard Grandma, it’s Grand Salami time! As Eugenio Suarez hit a Grand Slam to put the Mariners ahead 6-2, which would be the game’s final score. With Riz giving credit to the Grand Salami call being from Dave Niehaus, which He’d made famous.

 

Having heard Niehaus call it many times on the radio. most notably during the 1995 playoffs vs. those dreaded New York Yankees! Becoming Folklore in Seattle when Edgar Martinez hit that Grand Salami on October 27, 1995, also in the eighth inning…

 

Dave Niehaus calls Edgar Martinez’s Grand Slam in 1995 ALDS Game 4

 

Yet it wasn’t meant to be. As we tried tuning into Game 7, but the local radio had Steve “Holy Catfish” Raible calling the Seahawks instead. As the Mariners were pre-empted by the Hawks playing a Monday Night football game, Swell!

 

Checking the score, the Mariners were leading 3-1 in the top of the seventh inning in Toronto, so it was looking good. Before we discovered the next morning that the Blue Jays had scored three runs in the bottom of the seventh and prevailed 4-3 to face the Los Angeles Dodgers in the World Series, Sayonara!

 

Alas, although the Mariners advanced the furthest in team history. Playing in their first ALCS in 24 years. They’ve still never managed to play in the World Seirs, My Oh My!

 

Apologies to Warren Zevon, who’s probably rolling over now over my butchering of Werewolves in London! Or perhaps He’s simply Howling in despair, AhWhoo!