I know I am going to get shouted down here for complaining after what was a big day for baseball. Dramatic homers; a no-hitter into the eighth; and Sandy Koufax hugging Clayton Kershaw.
But I’m diving in anyway. As good as Monday was, a 4-hour, 19-minute game that lasts only 9 innings underscores everything that is wrong with baseball.
Yes, Tampa Bay’s 5-4, not 15-14, victory over Boston broke my stopwatch. I mean, you’ve got to be trying really hard to play any slower. The finish might have been exciting, but getting there felt at times like a long slog through the Florida swamp.
It was the second 4-hour, 9-inning game in as many nights for baseball. Sunday, the Dodgers’ 13-6 victory over Atlanta stretched to 4:01.
I’m on a mission during the postseason to highlight the maddening slow pace of baseball. Check out my interview last week with Jim Kaat, the quick-pitch artist who also believes something needs to be done.
When I started to complain about the never-ending game last night on Twitter, several fans told me to shut up.
Tweeted back Chris Lake: “At this point no one cares about time of game… Great unpredictable ending…worth every second.”
Yes, but how many people got to “this point?” I wish Chris had been watching the game with my 18-year-old son. I wish Bud Selig and his crew also were with us.
Bored by the slow pace, my squirming son kept wanting me to switch to the football game. I can assure you many viewers in that key young demographic felt the same way. That’s the demo that is tuning out baseball.
By comparison to Tampa-Boston, the Dodgers’ 4-3 win over Atlanta felt brisk at 3:19, which still is too long. And did the St. Louis-Pittsburgh game really get done in 2:36? Now that’s the way it should be.
Too bad the St. Louis game will be an anomaly during the postseason, the rare finish under three hours. Heck, forget about three hours. At this rate, four hours might be the new standard.
I’ve got you on the clock, baseball. More to come.





