the first Citi Field sellout of 2013

The first and probably last Met home game to sell out this season was delayed two hours by rain Wednesday night. The Mets lost to Arizona 5-3. Those wondering why this game in particular will be the lone sellout on the home schedule in 2013 may guess it was Matt Harvey’s assignment as Met starting pitcher that packed the place. That’s actually not the case.

Matt Harvey (Josh Satin in background) - July 3, 2013

It was fireworks night. Year in, year out, fireworks night is the most successful promotion on the Met calendar. Harvey has made 11 starts at home this season. His starts are good for an extra three to five thousand fans in the stands. Yet, somehow fireworks night on the eve of a national holiday seems to draw an extra 15 to 20 grand. Go figure. I was just glad to see the place packed for a change.

The game didn’t start until 9:01 PM because of two red-colored blobs on the radar (representing intense precip) that dropped heavy rain on the field from about 715 PM to 815 PM. The NWS data station at LaGuardia registered .96 inches of rain from the storm. The relative humidity topped out at an uncomfortable 88 percent during the 10 PM hour. The weather here has been tiresome. It’s been warm, sticky and smelly for two weeks running with no relief in sight.

I knew something was amiss when I looked for Harvey doing his fun-to-watch pre-game warmup routine in right field at about 6:50 PM. He was nowhere to be found. A few minutes later, the grounds crew put a oval-shaped cover on the mound before rolling out the big tarp over the diamond.

Those who made the call on when to cover the field appear to know what they’re doing. When the rain started to come down in buckets, fans filled the concourses and bought ten dollar beers. The Mets sold a lot of beer Wednesday night. Normally, in the name of security and safety, two extra hours of beer selling time on the front end means an earlier cut-off on the back end. This wasn’t the case Wednesday night. The Mets didn’t alter end-of-the-seventh-inning last call for alcohol which meant suds were pumping much later than usual.

Harvey didn’t have his best stuff. Blame it on the rain delay I guess.

Perhaps the most intriguing aspect of this game was the call-up and performance of Tony Campana, the former Cubbie and survivor of Hodgkin’s Lymphoma.

Tony Campana - Arizona Diamondbacks - 7-3-13

Flourishing this season at triple-A Reno until Wednesday night, Campana (pictured above) looked solid for the Snakes. He made a big throw from left-center to get Danny Murphy at second base on a line drive off the wall that should have been an easy double. Murphy’s out immediately preceded a David Wright homer making Campana’s play a big one. Campana also stole a base and drew a big walk in the seventh inning that kind of was the beginning of the end of Harvey’s night. I don’t see why Campana isn’t an everyday leadoff man somewhere in the major leagues. He appears to play the center field position well. Yeah, he’s a slap hitter but he has great speed and spirit.

Absent from Met games for about a decade, the mothballed team mascot Mrs. Met surprised the full house with an out-of-the-blue appearance. She mingled with fans between innings and acted affectionately towards Mr. Met who has had to go it alone for a long time.

David Wright - July 3, 2013

Because of the late start, the game didn’t end until 12:18 AM. The New York Times printed its latest Thursday edition without waiting for the final outcome.

I stuck around for the fireworks but walked out a few minutes after they started. I don’t know what the fuss is about. The Mets attempt to weave team history via the video board in between the oooh’s and aah’s of the booms and flashes. The action in the sky is way less intense or dense than your average suburban community’s fireworks display.

Matt Harvey - 4-3-13

The first ballpark visit of the new season is always an intense sensory experience.

I hit my first game Wednesday night at the ballpark on Willets Point for Mets/Padres. The encased sausages cooking on hot, flat metal grills at food stations on the main concourse were kicking up smoke. The fragrance hit my nostrils going up the escalator in the Robinson rotunda. The field looked great. The red, white and blue decorative bunting that had been hung for the season opener two days earlier was still flapping on the overhangs.

It was cold so only a few hundred were on hand for batting practice.

Why San Diego is playing in New York rather than the other way around during the first week of April is a question only MLB schedule-makers can answer. I’m not one to moan about the cold at any outdoor event but the conditions appeared to cause discomfort for some of those not dressed properly. Wind gusts during the first hour of the game were recorded at up to 37 mph. The first pitch temperature was 44 degrees but it dropped into the 30’s as the night went on. The official weather station at LGA across the bay put wind chills in the upper twenties.

I bought a $12 ticket at the day-of-game window. After BP, I had the flounder sandwich at Pasternack’s seafood stand beyond right field. The 2013 edition of the flounder sandwich has a little something extra this year. I’m not sure what it was but it was excellent. Maybe extra zing in the tartar sauce?

Matt Harvey (pictured above) started for the Mets and immediately dialed up heat. He hit 99 on the gun in the first inning. He struck out four of the first six Padre batters and didn’t appear the least bit phased by the cold.

Now in his first full major league season, the 24-year-old Harvey is expected to be a special starting pitcher for an organization that appears to be on the verge of assembling a contender. Harvey works quickly and has an unusually compact delivery. His velocity comes as a surprise given the ordinary appearance of his motion. Harvey credits a daily throwing regimen for maintaining arm strength. He says he never ices his arm.

It appears Mets skipper Terry Collins will not be overly cautious with Harvey on innings restrictions or pitch counts. After an unusually long bottom half of the fifth inning, Collins sent Harvey out for the top of the sixth despite the fact his young pitcher had an eight-nil lead and a decision all but in the bag. It was a situation I thought for sure would lead to Harvey’s removal, yet there he was for two more innings of easy dominance. In his final inning of work, Harvey struck out the first two batters, walked Quentin and then retired the clean-up batter on a fly-out. He finished with ten strikeouts, one hit allowed and two walks. He didn’t pump a fist or tip his cap. Harvey only shook off catcher John Buck a couple times the whole outing. He appears way more mature on the mound than a guy in his second year in the bigs.

Harvey lives in the East Village and is the kind of guy who will become a very popular Met player if he continues performing as he has since getting the call-up last July. His starts at home will sell tickets.

Two run homers by Duda, Buck and Davis were aided from the wind gusts pushing toward right field. Only Buck’s shot needed any help. Duda’s homer landed in the porch and Ike’s blast reached the Shea Bridge. The web site hittrackeronline.com says Ike’s homer traveled 425 feet.

Citi Field - Mets/Padres - 4-3-13

The final was 8-4 Mets.

David Wright is back at the hot corner after what you’d have to say was a nice couple of months off. Named the team’s captain in spring training, Wright enters his tenth season as a Met. The seven-year, $122 mil extension he signed last November means he’ll be asked to continue being the face of the franchise. Much like the Captain on the other side of town, Wright takes the role seriously and never seems to get in any kind of trouble. As you may have heard, Mr. Wright has found Mrs. Wright. David says he’s engaged and will marry model Molly Beers sometime in the next year.

Speaking of Beers, Bud tall boys were sold at ballpark stands for $8.25. They just hand you the can and let you walk around with it without pouring it into a cup. This is new. In recent years, they’d sell you the aluminum bottle. Or sell you beer poured into a cup. This year, it’s the tall-boy can. I’m good with that. The price is too high but what are you gonna do?

The crowd was announced at 22,239. Actual fannies in the seats were probably no more than 15-thousand. Despite all the empty seats, the crowd was loud.