No One

The fact that Our Manager Manny Acta was rushing out to the field to celebrate with Elijah Dukes said it all. Their jubilant High Five Together the final thrust in wonder over another amazing evening of baseball played by Our Number 34. Once again, The Game Changer. The Man With The Game Winning Hit. All on the evening My Washington Senators of my youth returned to the city of their birth.

Not one single player for Our Washington Nationals hustles like Elijah Dukes. No one comes close. Whether in the field, running the bases or standing at the plate--waiting for the next pitch to be thrown--NO ONE shows more determination. No One shows more drive. No One has improved over such a short period of time as Our Number 34. If only he could get his off the field history out of the way. Just how good could Elijah Dukes be? Tonight at New Nationals Park, he set off a victory celebration not seen in Washington since his last walkoff hit--two weeks ago against The St. Louis Cardinals.

A first pitch fastball stroked by Dukes between 3rd base and shortstop off The Texas Rangers' Jamey Wright scoring Felipe Lopez with the game winning run in the BOTTOM OF THE 14th INNING. That's right--the bottom of the 14th inning. The culmination of a 5 for 6 night at the plate for this 23 year old. His batting average now standing at .270. Not long ago--his average was .112. This evening found Elijah scoring Washington's first run, banging out the game tying Home Run in the bottom of the 8th and finally finishing this marathon of a game off six innings later at 11:45 PM--4 Hours & 10 Minutes after it began.

Oh yeah--Dukes also made two very impressive defensive plays in the field. Really, he did it all tonight. Tantalizing is the only way to describe his talents.

Dukes game winning hit setting off a mob scene near first base which looked more like a rugby match breaking out. Everybody seemingly wanting a piece of Elijah Dukes. No one left cheering for Washington of the announced 30,359 crowd not standing and cheering with joy. If you were going to last deep into the night for this one--you better get something enjoyable out of it. Because just look at what everyone went through that went the distance:

14 long and enduring innings.

Two Tee Shirt Launches (The 5th & 10th)

Two 7th Inning Stretches--Seven Innings Apart.

Two Geico President Races (Surprise, Surprise--Teddy Lost Both Times 4th & 14th innings)

12 Consecutive Shutout Innings by Our Pitching Staff.

11 Scoreless innings thrown by Texas (not consecutive)

Three hits and two runs batted in by Jesus Flores.

The first appearance ever in Washington of "The Natural" Josh Hamilton (who went hitless tonight). Hamilton the greatest story in the game today.

But make no mistake about it--Curly "W" Number 30 was battled for and won--valiantly. And no one fought better than Elijah Dukes. With assists from Flores and Our Bullpen, Our Number 34 was The Difference Maker this evening at New Nationals Park. Fresh off a demoralizing sweep at the hands of The Minnesota Twins (The Original Washington Senators) in Minneapolis, The Texas Rangers (The Expansion Washington Senators) were returning to The Nation's Capital for their first ever contests since September 30, 1971. Unlike Our Washington Nationals--My Washington Senators were not given the "Welcome Home!!" After nearly 37 years, The Bang!! Zoom!! Of The Fireworks!! high above New Nationals Park signaled not only a victory, but the fact that The Washington Senators, My Senators, are now long gone. DC is no longer their home.

And Our Washington Nationals are here to stay. No One is going to take this team away--again. No, not going to happen.

Game Notes & Highlights

Tim Redding pitch a decent six innings. But he nearly lost it all in the top of the second inning, when with The Rangers Gerald Laird on third base and two outs--Washington walked Ramon Vazquez to pitch to Texas Starter Kevin Millwood. A free pass that turned this game around quickly. Redding would walk Millwood--despite being ahead in the count. A costly mistake when Ian Kinsler followed with a DEEP DRIVE to the right centerfield wall. A bases clearing three run double and 3-0 Lead for The Rangers. Little did anyone realize at that time--Texas would never plate another runner the rest of the game. 12 consecutive scoreless innings tossed by Washington. Getting no decision--Tim Redding went 103 pitches into the game and was saved from a sure loss--thanks to Elijah Dukes.

Saul Rivera was unbelievable tonight. Three sharp and impressive innings. He shut down Texas in the 10th, 11th and 12th. Our Number 52 was on his game--allowing just a single. No way Rivera pitches for a good two days now. Charlie Manning, Luis Ayala, Big Jon Rauch, Rivera and Joel Hanrahan combining for 8 scoreless innings--shutout ball--that gave Washington every opportunity to get back into this affair.

There were a few fine defensive plays this evening. In the second inning, Gerald Laird unloaded on a deep drive to right field, off the Out Of Town Scoreboard. With The Rangers Marlon Byrd running hard from first--Dukes played the carom perfectly and threw a good toss to Dmitri Young. Surprised by the quick return of the baseball to the infield, Byrd rounded third base looking to score. Halfway home--Marlon knew he was going to be out. Dmitri made the exact right move. He ran right at the frozen Byrd--across the infield to tag him out. Laird moved to 3rd on the rundown--but a scoring play had been stopped.

Later in top of the 6th--Byrd would stroke a looping liner to short right field. Running hard, Dukes again charged in, slid in toward the infield and made a nice feet first catch on a difficult play. But none of those beat the defensive effort of Lastings Milledge in the top of the 4th inning. With Jarrod Saltalamacchia (that man with the fabulously long last name--the longest in MLB History) pinchrunning for the injured Laird (pulled hamstring), The Rangers Ramon Vazquez stroked a screaming liner to center. Our Number 44 rushed in for the ball. Looking unsure whether to dive or slide for the hit--Milledge eventually did a little of both and caught the baseball. Then immediately righted himself, and a tossed a two hopper to Dmitri Young at First for a sure inning ending Double Play. The Defensive Play of The Game, even though Our Number 21 DROPPED the bouncing ball. Saltalamacchia returning safely to the bag. Lastings made a nice play though and deserved credit.

There was an odd managerial decision by Washington in the bottom of the 11th. Facing The Rangers Josh Rupe, Dmitri Young and Jesus Flores both single to leadoff this extra frame. Our Number 14 decided to lay down a bunt with Kory Casto. Not only did Our Number 5 foul off two attempts badly--while eventually striking out--the reason for sacrificing at that moment--made little sense. FLop was next. If Casto had laid down a good bunt--runners would now be on second and third with one out. Texas Manager Ron Washington would definitely walk Felipe Lopez intentionally to bring the Pitcher's Position and force a pinch hitter. Lopez eventually grounded into an inning ending double play--but automatically attempting to give up an out under the circumstances with Casto--made no sense. Bunting in that moment only helped The Rangers.

Speaking of FLop--Our Number 2 nearly cost Our Washington Nationals in the top of the 11th--when he badly mishandled a routine inning ending ground ball off the bat of the very dangerous Josh Hamilton. Felipe Lopez came up on this grounder way too soon--rushing for no reason. The ball going directly under his glove and his legs for an error--moving Frank Catalonatto into scoring position at third base. Thankfully, Saul Rivera was able to retire Marlon Byrd on a ground out to Casto at third base to end the inning, although Kory made the play interesting--when for a few seconds--he actually considered tossing across his body to second base in an attempt to throw out Hamilton, until a sharper mind prevailed and he did the right thing and tossed across the diamond to Dmitri Young at first for the final out.

Cristian Guzman's 12 Game Hitting Streak ended this game. ("The Guz" went 0-7 tonight--OUCH!?)

And as usual, there was also the countless number of runners left in scoring position by Washington.

Having seen The Texas Rangers play many times over the past few decades--I didn't feel any great yearning for their team this evening. Odd to actually think that at one time--The Rangers, were The Senators. Now--with Baseball Back in DC and a team to call Our Very Own--I pretty content with it all. Unfortunately, MLB allowed The Senators to move. It hurt my childhood and early teen years. And for far too long, Washington was left without a team. But, we have one now and for that fact, I am very, very happy. Time to move on.



Before the game--Our Washington Nationals held The Grand Opening for The Miller Lite Scoreboard Walk. Located just behind the HDTV Scoreboard above right centerfield--This Tiki Bar gives another location for fans to hangout, watch the ballgame and be with friends. Over the course of this summer, a series of pre-game concerts will take place on The Scoreboard Walk. "Dr Fu" was the first band to be given the honor of performing this evening.



Of course, Sohna checked out the lounge chairs and later we ran into Lisa--a Nats320 regular reader. "Tiki Bar, low cover charge, baseball, what more do I need," stated Lisa--happy with The Scoreboard Walk.

Then moments after leaving The Scoreboard Walk--we ran into Marge Jageler--Dave's Mom from Our Radio Broadcast Team of Charlie Slowes and Dave Jageler. All three of us had met last season--so we took some time to get reacquainted. If you have listened to Charlie & Dave for any period of time, you are probably aware of their ongoing conversations over the fact that Dave never puts milk in his cereal. Always, Dave eats his cereal dry--meaning as Charlie loves to state: "Dave has never had the pleasure of hearing the Snap, Crackle & Pop of Rice Krispies." This stuff is funny--especially when they have engaged Marge into the conversation.

Marge came prepared for this game. Knowing she and her husband Ernie were going to visit the broadcast booth--Mrs. Jageler brought a special gift. A Rice Krispies Mug for display by Our Broadcast Team. Sohna and I cracked up over the fun of it all. Marge couldn't wait to present the gift.

By the way--even Teddy hung out at The Scoreboard Walk for the Grand Opening. The only problem was that Teddy visited during the 4th inning Presidents Race. Our Lovable Loser again into the party atmosphere--not the race atmosphere.

When this game went late into the night--Little Abby attempted to go the distance. Sleep caught up to her. Joining us in Section 218, with her parents Becky & Mike in Tow--Abby gave in to dream world--in the 12th inning.


Finally--Our Washington Nationals gave a brief tribute to the late Tim Russert at the beginning of the 4th inning. A video display was shown on The HDTV Scoreboard. Many thousands stood and clapped. There were more than a few wet eyes.

Tonight's InGame Photos--(AP) Pablo Martinez Monsivais
All Other Photos--Nats320 (All Rights Reserved)

The Missing Spark

From The Inaugural 2005 Season of Our Washington Nationals through 2007, you could never doubt how hard Washington's Team played the game. No--Our Team was far from the best. But, hustle, desire and just plain gamesmanship was always evident. Even when Our Washington Nationals lost--I could rarely complain about their effort. They Had Spark!!

The Love Of The Game was always evident.

Camaraderie--lacking more and more from Version 4.0 of Our Washington Nationals. Don't get me wrong. I will always love Our Team, but when Nick Johnson, Chad Cordero, Ryan Zimmerman and Austin Kearns all are down at the same time--direction has been lost.

Over the past few games at The Metrodome in Minneapolis--Our Washington Nationals played some bad baseball. They were barely competitive. Understandably, they are shorthanded and are saddled with competing with many players still learning The Major League Game.

Everyone knows--Injuries are a part of the sport. They are unavoidable.

I am fine with that.

I can live with the youth.

I can live with the losses.

I can live with the errors.

And I can live with poor pitching and non--timely hitting.

What I can't live with is the feeling that SOME DO NOT CARE.

Watching this afternoon's game on TV against The Minnesota Twins--while at work editing our news story for this day--two moments shown on the tube really bothered me.

Already down by five runs--a certain player for Our Washington Nationals flies out. Not two minutes later, the picture shown on MASN depicts the same player relaxing and winking about something with another player--most likely not related to the game. Later, with the score 8-2 Twins, a dugout shot shows a couple of players chatting and laughing.

Those moments did not settle well with me.

Now--I don't know the entire circumstances of the situations. But with Our Team nearing another three game losing streak--I sure would not have minded seeing a little more concern from Our Ball Club's Players. Could they have shown more interest in the game? Those two images just sit in my mind. So much so, after chatting with a few of my friends about the incidents--each and everyone expressed the same apprehensions.

Our Collective Conclusions.

Someone Needs To Set A Fire Under Our Team.

No matter what the score. No matter what the situation. No matter how desperate things may be.

We only want to see Players for Our Washington Nationals That Care.

We want to see an Honest Effort From Them.

We want to see their Competitive Nature--Each and Every Game.

We want to see their Love Of The Game Depicted on The Field.

And we want to see Gamesmanship--Spirit.

That Spark Missing so far in 2008.

What we don't want to see is anyone giving up.

That's all we ask.

And that's not much from loyal fans to ask of Our Washington Nationals.

No--not much at all.

Today's InGame Photo--(AP) Hannah Foslien

Capital Area Food Bank Drive

This weekend at New Nationals Park fans can donate non-perishable food items to The Capital Area Food Bank. The annual drive to support those in need in the Washington, DC area. Donations will be accepted beginning 2 and 1/2 hours before the start of all three games with the Texas Rangers on June 20th, 21st & 22nd.

Volunteers will be on hand at The Centerfield Gate to receive and collect all items.

Here is The Official Press Release:

Washington Nationals Host Third Annual Thanksgiving in June Food Drive in Partnership with the Capital Area Food Bank

WHAT: The Washington Nationals will partner with the Capital Area Food Bank to collect non-perishable food items during their weekend series against the Texas Rangers.

Fans may donate items such as canned proteins, fruits and vegetables; pasta and sauces, soups, cereals, apple sauce, rice and flour. Volunteers will be stationed outside of the Nationals Park Center Field Gates beginning two and a half hours prior to game time and through the fourth inning. Volunteers will also be present at the Community Table, located inside the Center Field Gate, to distribute information regarding CAFB programs, volunteer opportunities and other ways to donate.

The Nationals have partnered with the Capital Area Food Bank five times over the past two and a half years to collect over 6,000 lbs of food benefiting residents living in the District, Northern Virginia, and Montgomery and Prince George’s counties in Maryland. Approximately 633,000 residents of the Washington, D.C. Metropolitan Area are at risk of hunger; 200,000 of which are children.

WHO: Washington Nationals Capital Area Food Bank

WHEN: Washington Nationals vs. Texas Rangers

Day Time CF Gate Open

Friday, June 20 7:35pm 5:05pm

Saturday, June 21 7:10pm 4:40pm

Sunday, June 22 1:35pm 11:05am

WHERE: Nationals Park
1500 South Capitol St, SE Washington, DC 20003


Collection Bins will be located outside the Center Field Gate, on N Street and Half Street, SE

About Capital Area Food Bank

The Capital Area Food Bank is the largest, public nonprofit hunger and nutrition education resource in the Washington, D.C. Metropolitan Area. Each year the CAFB distributes 20 million pounds of food, including 6 million pounds of fresh produce, to over 700 partner agencies. The Capital Area Food Bank was founded on Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.’s birthday, January 15, 1980.

Youth Jersey Promotion Canceled

According to the Press Release from Our Washington Nationals, the Sunday June 22nd Kids Jersey Giveaway Promotion has been canceled. Other than for reasons beyond the teams control--no specifics. Originally, The Youth Jersey was sponsored by Smithfield. The same company which handed out Youth Gloves to Kids under 12 years of age during the previous home stand at New Nationals Park.

Instead, all kids attending this Sunday versus The Texas Rangers will receive two tickets to an upcoming home game of Our Washington Nationals. Distribution limited to first 10,000 children.

If you purchased tickets for this game in order to get the giveaway for your children--there is a mail in return process to receive tickets to another game--if you now do not wish to attend this weekend's affair.

Please read the Press Release for the complete details below:

Washington Nationals Youth Jersey Giveaway For Sunday, June 22 Canceled

We regret that the youth jersey giveaway for this Sunday, June 22 has been canceled, due to circumstances beyond our control. However, the first 10,000 children 12 and younger to attend this Sunday’s game vs. the Texas Rangers at 1:35pm will receive a voucher for two (2) complimentary tickets to any future 2008 regular season Nationals home game. We apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused our fans. If you have further questions, please contact the Washington Nationals at 202-675-NATS (6287).

Fans who purchased their tickets specifically for this game and wish to exchange their tickets for a future 2008 regular season Nationals home game, may do so by mailing their tickets and a written request for the exchange to: Washington Nationals Ticket Services, 1500 South Capitol Street, Washington, DC 20003. The youth jersey will not be rescheduled as a giveaway for a later date during the 2008 season, but the Nationals will attempt to schedule another youth giveaway for a future 2008 regular season game and we will notify our fans as soon as this occurs.

The Facts

The Minnesota Twins Justin Morneau proved the first fact this evening in The Metrodome.

Our Washington Nationals do not have a Game Changing Slugger. A hitter that can bring Our Team back into any game--at any moment. Morneau's two run clout off John Lannan in the bottom of the sixth--brought The Twins, not only from behind, but into the lead for the eventual winning runs in this ball game. Did Justin ever crush that hanging breaking ball!!

Wily Mo Pena was supposed to provide that power in Our Manager Manny Acta's Lineup. He's not. In fact, not one player, except for Alfonso Soriano in 2006, has ever been The Game Changer donning a Washington Uniform--so consistently. Even Ryan Zimmerman is not such a threat every time he comes to the plate. Our Number 11 is respected for his hitting, not feared--at least not yet.

The second fact this evening in The Metrodome.

Our Number 31 is going to be an excellent Major League Pitcher. He only made one mistake--that homer pitch--a big one. But if Our Washington Nationals had ANY OFFENSE---John would have received a deserved victory tonight. Probably barely able to break a pane of glass with his fastball--Lannan knows how to pitch. Not one starter on Our Staff keeps hitters off balance so well. You have to give him credit. John Lannan has the professional makeup to succeed.

One Game Changing Slugger--Fact Number One. One Solid & Young Developing Major League Pitcher--Fact Number Two.

If both played for Our Washington Nationals this evening at The Metrodome--another Curly "W" in the Books would have been Fact Number Three. Alas, it was not to be.

Final Score from The Humphrey Dome (where Major League Baseball will thankfully never be played again in two seasons time), The Minnesota Twins 2 and Our Washington Nationals 1 in a robust and quickly played game lasting under two hours--1 Hour & 59 Minutes--to be exact.

PS--I still love Livan Hernandez. Houdini on the mound and entertaining at the same time. Surprisingly, Old Number 61 WALKED NO ONE TONIGHT? How strange was that, and gave up just five hits. Our Washington Nationals never really tested him. Nor could they hit some of the best slop pitches in the game. Livo was on tonight. Our Hitters were too aggressive against him. Against Hernandez, you have to be patient.

This was a well pitched game by both starters. They Won. We Lost. On one pitch. Simple as that. And that's a Fact--Too.

Tonight's InGame Photo--(AP) Jim Mone

Our Team

"They should have been our team," My Dad always said. "They should have been ours." The Minnesota Twins of my youth were The Washington Senators of my father's. He nearly never got over it. For nine years after His Washington Senators moved to Bloomington, Minnesota--my Dad rarely attended a baseball game at DC & then renamed RFK Stadium on East Capitol Street. My Brother Michael and I were allowed to go with any neighboring parent willing to take us. Our Father would mostly pass.

When Calvin Griffith moved "His Nats" after the 1960 Season--Washington was on the verge of being a contender. For the first time in decades--The Senators were re-emerging as a quality franchise. Years of poor play and even worse players had come to an end.

The Era of "Damn Yankees" was nearly over.


Harmon Killebrew was just beginning his Hall of Fame Career. This Original AL Franchise had some youngs studs on their Major League Roster--Finally. Power Hitting and Fan Favorite Bobby Allison. Future American League MVP Shortstop Zoilo Versalles. A quality catcher in Earl Battey, as well as, two of finest young arms in baseball during that time--Camilo Pascual and Jim Kaat.

Over the next few seasons--The Twins would add even more to their arsenal of talent. One of the greatest pure hitters to ever play the game--Tony Oliva--swung a baseball bat like few others. Oliva could wake up in the dead of winter--during a snow storm--and sock the baseball all over the park. Tony Oliva was that good of a hitter. His career destroyed by continual knee problems. And in 1967 Hall of Famer Rod Carew--a wizard with the bat joined the club. Small in statue--Carew had forearms twice the size of the average male. That man had some quick wrists. Rod Carew could hit, field and run. A SUPERSTAR he became.

Within a few short years--The Minnesota Twins won the American League Championship and advanced to The World Series in 1965. Although beaten in that fall classic by The Great Sandy Koufax of The Los Angeles Dodgers--These Former Senators were back in the game--for first time since the mid-1930's.

My Dad was not happy. He missed His Team. He thought Washington Deserved The Honor.

My Father loved Harmon Killebrew and Jim Kaat--along with Roy Sievers and Jim Lemon beforehand. He always felt Calvin Griffith stole away the love of his team. Then, out of nowhere, on Sunday, August 17th, 1969--in celebration of my 10th birthday coming the very next day--Monday the 18th--My Dad surprised both Michael and I when we hopped into his Old Studebaker (StupidBaker for those in the know)--and headed off to see My Washington Senators play His Former Washington Senators. The Minnesota Twins were in town. Dad was breaking down to see Harmon Killebrew.


Sitting in Section 420, fifth row, right behind home plate--We enjoyed a beautiful Sunday Afternoon at the ballpark. Father with Sons. My brother and I couldn't believe it. Dad was watching Minnesota Play!! How fitting that Killebrew hit a home run that beautiful day. A clubbed blast into The Upper Deck in Left Field. A homer we always believed--WAS HIT JUST FOR HIM. A top of the 11th two run shot that put The Twins in the lead--but not the winning runs when My Washington Senators rallied in the bottom 11th to tie, before losing in 13 long innings 4-3. (As you know--as a child--there is nothing like extra innings. The More Baseball The Better. Like getting candy and ice cream for free.)

As it turned out, the final score did not matter this Sunday in 1969. The very fact that MY DAD had attended a Baseball Game between My Washington Senators and His Former Washington Senators meant a whole more. All his pent up anger over his team moving, he let go. He realized we had OUR TEAM NOW--his and mine--to love and cherish. From that day forward, my father slowly let his hard feelings on The Twins slip away. In fact, he would cheer for them during both the 1969 & 1970 American League Division Championships. The very first years of PLAYOFFS in Major League Baseball. Even Dad understood way back then--we couldn't cheer for their opponent--The Baltimore Orioles.

It's funny how Baseball can be the great equalizer.

The Minnesota Twins were NEVER MY TEAM. They left The Nation's Capital when I was just one year old. As a youth, their players didn't mean much to me. But, little did I realize, at that time, how badly My Father had felt. Just two short years later--his remorse of nearly a decade became mine. My Washington Senators left town after the 1971 Season--moving to of all places--Arlington, Texas. A Death felt on my part. Hardship never truly recovered until The Night of The Inaugural Opener for Our Washington Nationals--April 14, 2005.

The Minnesota Twins should have been My Father's Team.

The Texas Rangers should have been My Team.

Together--we lost both. And although My Father is no longer with us this day--I know he would be very proud over the very fact the Nation's Capital has a new team to call it's own: Our Washington Nationals.

Our Team.

PS--Another cherished moment from this game. In the top of the 4th inning, Killebrew would foul a ball directly into Section 420 off The Senators Joe Coleman. The ball coming to rest right next to My Father's Feet. HE DIDN'T PICK IT UP!!?? As Michael & I cried in shame over another child retrieving the treasure--Dad said: "Why do you need a baseball!! We have hundreds!!" As upsetting as that was--nearly 40 Years Later, I can only laugh today. That was Our Dad--collecting "THINGS" meant little to him. But, I will NEVER forget his forlorn look in his seat that afternoon over us crying about him not picking up the ball. Michael & I must have reminded him about that mistake for a good 10 years. That story is funny today and part of those many childhood memories you NEVER FORGET. The reason why life is FUN!!

PSS--Looking forward to the upcoming three game in Minneapolis against My Dad's Former Washington Senators. Happy Minnesota has a team to call their own.

Woman Of The Year

"I did it!! I did it!! I can't believe I did it!!" Chartese Burnett shouted, over and over through her tears.

She had worked hard for this honor. Ms Burnett, Vice President Of Communications for Our Washington Nationals was overwhelmed after being named The 2008 Woman of The Year by The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society National Capital Region this past Saturday Night at Mellon Auditorium in The District of Columbia.

Without a second thought, Sohna and I were on hand to support her efforts. In fact, many of her closest friends and colleagues from Washington's Baseball Team posted up to show their appreciation at this Black Tie Optional Affair. This was a Ladies' Night like no other. The African Queen and I also pleased to visit with Ms. Chatter and her husband--also supporting Chartese this evening. Remember, this event was about more than baseball.


And what a fine evening this became for Chartese Burnett and The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society. A Reception and Silent Auction. Dinner followed by a Live Auction and the introduction of all 16 Men & Women up for the 2008 Titles. 8 ladies and 8 gentlemen composed the finalists. And there were some very touching moments--including the honor of meeting two small children--Hannah McNeal (Age 7) & Hunter Ruderman (Age 8)--awarded for their fight to beat this dreaded disease as the 2008 Girl & Boy Of The Year.

Just a few short days ago--Chartese was kind enough to sit down with Sohna and I to discuss her life as a cancer survivor. Since virtually the very first moments she was diagnosed with a blood cancer in 1999--Ms. Burnett has been fighting back and giving back. A passion developed about service to others. A cause to help raise awareness of Leukemia and Lymphoma sickening many adults and children alike. Who doesn't know someone affected in their inner circle. Cancer knows no boundaries.

For the past 10 weeks, Chartese "competed" (if you will--although she will tell you any money raised is important) against seven other women from The Greater Washington, DC area fundraising for their causes. Working the phones, asking friends and even getting Ryan Zimmerman to go out on a date with a high bidder in a Charity Auction--Ms. Burnett pushed forward to give back some more--once again.

Despite working a full time job with Our Washington Nationals; putting in many long hours helping open New Nationals Park; and not alot of free time--Chartese Burnett raised nearly $80,000 for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society of Washington, DC. A Healthy Sum which was good enough for The Society to name her their 2008 Woman Of The Year.


To say the least, Chartese was overwhelmed by the moment. Her husband, Paul, very, very proud. Many watery eyes among her friends. A circle of closeness shared in this very touching moment on Saturday Night.

Congratulations Chartese for being The 2008 Woman of The Year! The African Queen and I are very proud of you!! And most honored to be standing by your side for this wonderful moment. You gave all of us Tears of Joy.

PS: Jim Galvanek--in his 10th year as a Leukemia Survivor was named 2008 Man of The Year. Mr. Galvanek (a triathlete) had quite the following at the affair. He raised over $160,000. By far the highest total of the 16 finalists.

Together--these Men and Women raised nearly $800,000 for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society National Capital Area Chapter. Quite the tally for just 10 short weeks of work.

Finally, Sohna and I had quite the fun table at The Dinner. Lisa & Andrew Lang, fellow Season Ticket Holders for Our Washington Nationals and Big Contributors to many Charity Events were on hand. Andrew cracked us up--when he expressed his joy over meeting and sitting with The African Queen. Andrew a big fan of Nats320. The Lang's were enjoyable all evening. And we enjoyed their company. They were great.

The same holds true for Kate Grinold--The Newly Crowned Miss District of Columbia--guest of Barbra Silva--Director Community Relations for Our Washington Nationals. Kate, also seated with us, will represent Our Nation's Capital this fall in Las Vegas at The Miss America Pageant. Good Luck Kate!!

Finally--check out The Ketel One Vodka Bar. Quite the attention getter inside Mellon Auditorium. You name the Martini--or vodka drink--you got it. Very cool.

Father Of The Year Essay Contest Finals

“My hero is not Superman or Wonder Woman. He doesn’t have super strength or lightning speed. But what he does have is courage." (Kaely Egan 7th Grade Level Winner---Blessed Sacrement about her Grandfather Charles Koones).

“A good father is a man who raises a child to be the best at their abilities. He is there for all the falls the child makes and every question that is unanswered." (Sabrina Redfield 12th Grade Winner--Dunbar Senior High on her mentor Javon Billups)

"My father means so much to me that words can not express. He is my support and my rock. From walking me to school on the first day to walking me down the aisle when I get married, I know that my father will always be there for me.” (Emmanuelle Elessa 8th Grade Winner--Sacred Heart on her father Daniel.)

Just a few of the words expressed by Essay Winner's at Our Washington Nationals 3rd Annual Father of The Year Awards. Not a single essay contestant older than 18 Years Old. The ceremony held last Sunday to honor Our Youths for appreciating their Fathers. Since Our Washington Nationals are out of town this Father's Day--the winners were announced on June 8th, 2007 during the homestand with The San Francisco Giants.


Over the past few months 569 children throughout the Washington DC area enrolled in Grades 1 through 12 wrote essay's about how important, their Father, Their Grandfather or Father Figure means to their lives and their well being. As you may recall, this past April--the field was narrowed down to 36 Finalists. 11 of Whom were honored for their writings on June 8th--while five more Fathers were honored as Father Of The Year Finalists. One Deserving Man was named "Father of The Year".

The Program runs with the support of The National Center for Fathering. The Kansas City, Missouri Non-Profit which pursues the goal of Father's taking the lead in their children's lives-not walking away. The Minnesota Twins and Kansas City Royals also participate in an Essay Contest in their respective cities.

“There is nothing greater than this program," stated Alphonso Maldon, Jr. Senior Vice President of External Affairs for Our Washington Nationals. "Everything we do with The Fathering Center. Everything you do to contribute to the success of this program—makes tomorrow a better day for all of us.”


Standing before a packed house in Suite 31 at New Nationals Park, Mr. Maldon shared the results and announced 11 different Essay Winners. The children and their father's all received plaques of commendation.


When Carey Casey (Chief Executive Officer of Fathers.com) proclaimed Mr. Shane Salter of Washington, DC as Father of The Year, Mr. Salter could barely hold back the tears from his son--Moye. “This is the absolute greatest honor I could have ever received by being recognized by my son as Father Of The Year," said Salter. "The real work now will be living up to it. This is just an incredible honor. I would have been proud of him if he had won an essay contest if writing on bubble gum. But this is just extraordinary that I am a hero in his eyes like this.”

There were some very touching essays by the finalists--that may well worth your time to read. Every single winning essay can be read here--at this link.

DC Councilman Harry Thomas--a father of five children himself--was on hand to thank all those that participated in the Essay Contest and said: “This is about life. You fail more in baseball than you succeed. And if you can learn from that message and stick with it—that’s exactly what being a father is all about. Learning. We don’t always make the right decisions. We have to make the decisions we see at that particular time for our children. And, as we all know, our children don’t always agree with us. Our .300 Batting Average may not be good enough for them. But it doesn’t mean you are doing a bad job. You have to stick with it. You have to care."

Passages from all the winning essays were read and Mr. Casey thanked all those fathers who are making the effort.

“In the richest most wealthy country in the world, I am tired of hearing all the noise about how terrible dads are. We have some daddies that are not standing up. We have some daddies that are not involved in their children’s lives. But, I am proud of you. All of you here today. Those of you who have done so. Thank you for all you do."

Javairia Henry 11th Grade Winner from Cardozo Senior High in the District gets the final word: "My Pop-Pop is the one who made me realize that anyone can be a dad—but it takes someone special to be a father. He is the father in my life that I thought I did not need. He never gave up on me."


Happy Father's Day To Each and Every Proud Dad Out There. This Is Your Day. Enjoy It.

PS--For all his efforts in The Washington, DC area to bring families together--Alphonso Maldon, Jr. was awarded a special commendation for community service by Mr. Casey and The National Center For Fathering.

Tim Russert

Whenever we ran into one other--the conversation always turned to Our Washington Nationals. No, Tim Russert and I were not best friends, nor did we hang out together. Just Business Colleagues--working within the same television news operation in Washington, DC. For the past fours years our encounters always turned to Baseball In Washington.

Like myself--Mr. Russert was a Season Ticket Holder for Our Washington Nationals. A BIG FAN. And he always got a kick out of the very fact that each and every time we met--I was wearing SOMETHING Washington Nationals. Tim Russert always laughed with me about that--chuckling at my dedication. "Go Nats!!" he would always say. A shared feeling and love for The Great Game he could not proclaim each and every day in front of the television news camera. But make no mistake about it-- Our Washington Nationals were a great relief to Mr. Russert's everyday rigors of television news.

Despite what some may believe--The News Business Is An Obsession. To be a Journalist, you have to work long hours, sacrifice family and be available at THE instant. Get up and go--don't look back. Time to find out the real story--NOW. A Short Amount Of Time and The Pressure To Perform is a constant in our profession. Rare it is--to actually relax when supposedly enjoying a real vacation. No Journalist wants to miss out on The Big Story. Ask The African Queen about my obsession with My Television News Work. Our Business--Drives Our Lives.

As you may well have heard--Mr. Tim Russert--Washington Bureau Chief of NBC NEWS and Moderator of "Meet The Press" passed away this afternoon in Washington, DC--unexpectedly and sadly.

This wonderful man who called me "My Washington Nationals Buddy"--will be greatly missed.

And in remembering our friendship--I wanted to pass along this brief story. This past January in Manchester, New Hampshire--both of us were working a very long day covering The New Hampshire Primary. From early in the morning to late into the evening--we were still hard at work. West Coast Prime Time was coming. That's 11PM Folks for those on the East Coast. 15 hours after the work day had begun--we passed each other--heading in opposite directions--both tired, sluggish but still trudging on. This Is Our Job.

As Tim Russert looked over at me--he again noticed my Red Curly "W" Cap worn proudly on my head. He smiled: "Go Nats!!". I said: "Spring Training Six Weeks Away!! Can't Wait!!" Tim Russert replied: "New Nationals Park 11 Weeks Away--Can't Wait!!" We laughed, smiled and then we headed back to work. Refreshed.

That one small instant of free time was all we needed to complete the long day's tasks at hand.

Work had brought us together. Baseball allowed us to get through it.

I will miss those cherished moments.

And I will miss you--My Friend.

PS--Obviously, there is NO WAY I can write about Our Washington Nationals this day. Life and all its daily challenges are far more important at this time.

The Pass Line

Just Sit Him Down.

For The Season.

Ryan Zimmerman's Health is not a Poker Game. No amount of bluffing, over playing of cards or raising of the stakes will make his situation better. He is hurting and needs to be repaired.

Which gives me pause and reason for worry.

For Our General Manager Can Be A Gambler. High Stakes and High Reward have always been involved in Jim Bowden's History.

Sometimes those risks have paid off.

But no--this is not the time for a HUGE Roll Of The Dice. We don't need that type of "ACTION". This Potential Winner's Share is nowhere near worth any expected reward, because the table odds are not favorable.

If Our Number 11 needs to have his torn left labrum surgically repaired--please let's get on with it. No amount of delay will have any effect on Season 2008 of Our Washington Nationals. Our Team needs more than Ryan Zimmerman to win. Seven expected regulars are still on the Disabled List. Some of whom may not return for 4 weeks or more. At this date in time--Our Washington Nationals are going nowhere. We all understand that. So, let's give more youngsters a chance. Let's try to grow up--unexpectedly.

Let's just move on and make the best of it.

As we all know--there is nothing like watching "Z" field his position at third base. The BEST IN THE GAME--in my opinion. And there is nothing like watching "The Z-Man" come to the plate with the game on the line. More times than not--HE IS CLUTCH. Whether he delivers or not though--has ANYONE on Our Team gained the respect of every single person in the stands and on the field--like Ryan Zimmerman?

No--no one. Being Professional is a Ryan Zimmerman God Given Talent.

And as much as I will lament his loss from now until October--not playing for Our Washington Nationals--Ryan Zimmerman not taking the field 100% ready for Opening Day--2009--will make me feel a whole lot worse. If that day does come next spring--my pain will be more than sorrow. Easily, barring another unexpected injury to "Z", there will be no excuses for Our Franchise not taking care of "Our Franchise Player". You know it. I know it. He is VALUABLE to EVERYONE--both on and off the field of play.

Ryan is one of The African Queen's FAVORITE PLAYERS. She loves him--as well as "The Most Thrilling Closer In The Game"--Chad Cordero. Like Alfonso Soriano in 2006 and Livan Hernandez in The Inaugural Season of 2005, those four players got her fanny in her customary seat--each and every game. Now--they are all gone--some temporarily. But, they are all SPECIAL to her. Obviously and without question, Zimmerman not posting up for Game One of 2009--will bring pause to My Household.

Because it does not have to be.

JimBo--please don't attempt to roll snake eyes on one toss. Or anything else the hard way--like Box Cars for that matter--in a reach for a few cheap wins and Temporary Glory. Your "Marker" is not good in this situation. Those tossed "Bones" are just a crap shoot. And please don't even play the odds. As favorable as they may be--one Unlucky Roll could unravel Our's and His Future.

Not even playing "The Field" is acceptable.

Can you image next year and beyond without Our Number 11?

I can't. Surely, you can't imagine that either.

The safest and surest bet for you is to play "THE PASS LINE". Only there can Our Washington Nationals and Our Fans be assured--Ryan Zimmerman will safely return and be in 100% health for the 2009 Season. Simply, we don't need Ryan Zimmerman for 2008. He will not make a difference--as painful as that is to write.

Our Best to Ryan Zimmerman's Full Recovery. Our Best Wishes that you will not become A Gambler with Ryan Zimmerman's career. And Our Best Hopes that you WILL NOT ROLL CRAPS--if you do.

For this is NOT A GRAP GAME. This is about Our Future--Of Our "Yo" Man (Yo-leven).

I mean it. You know it.

Call me, let's talk.

Zimmerman Photo--PhotoByThom.com (Nice Picture By The Way)

PS--All the Dice Lingo used in this post can be read here--for those that do not gamble or are not aware of the terminology. Obviously, Sohna and I LOVE LAS VEGAS. We really do.

Survivor

For one day--Nats320 is getting away from Baseball--for a special reason. Since Washington, DC again became a Major League Town, Chartese Burnett has been The Vice President of Communications for Our Washington Nationals. But what many may not be aware of is that Chartese is a Cancer Survivor. Diagnosed in 1999 with a serious tumor--Ms Burnett fought hard to beat a dreaded disease. And in doing so--found a cause to call her own. A willingness to help others in need.

Now a Cancer Survivor--Chartese is a mother of two (2 1/2 Year Old Giovanna and 13 Year Old Lisette). She is married to Paul.

Over the past 10 weeks, Chartese, in conjunction with The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society has been attempting to raise up to $170,000 for cancer awareness. An effort she cherishes as a nominee for The 2008 Man & Woman of The Year Awards for The Society. Just a few weeks ago--Ms. Burnett--along with The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society hosted a fund raiser at The Stars & Stripes Club of New Nationals Park. An evening where Joel Hanrahan, Lastings Milledge and Ryan Zimmerman were auctioned off for dates--all proceeds going to her cause. Our Number 11--by himself--raised $5,000 toward Chartese's Goal.

With just three more days remaining in her quest--The Society Gala will be held this Saturday Night at The Mellon Auditorium in Washington. Sohna and I spoke with her this afternoon from New Nationals Park. This conversation will be mostly "In Her Own Words." The Story very touching. Her Cause worth the time to read.

Chartese Burnett did not hold back today. All her worries, fears and tears were brought out this day. To her great credit--Chartese was willing to talk about the entire story--from the very beginning--not just the ending.

With that--here we go with Our Conversation With Chartese Burnett.

“This has been a life changing experience for me. In 1999, I was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin Lymphoma. I went to the doctor after having a cough. For nearly 30 years, I have been a vegetarian. I have been very healthy, worked out on a regular basis—just a healthy 39 year old with a five-year-old daughter at the time. I was very, very blessed.”

“Preparing for The Super Bowl in Atlanta, being really busy with Super Bowl Activities while I was working with The NFL Players Association—there was a lot going on. Including doing the Mommy things getting ready for the holidays. And I just had this cough. This nagging cough during the entire month of December—maybe starting a few late weeks in November.”

“So, I was heading over to CNN Center to visit with some folks at CNN about the Players Party, all the Super Bowl events which we (NFLPA) was participating in. Here I was walking up the escalator and I could hardly breath. The cough had got to a point where it was constant. Typically, I walk up the escalator to get more exercise, and I could hardly breath. This young lady I was working with (from a PR FIRM) said: ‘you really need to go to the doctor? It doesn’t sound right. You’ve had this nagging cough for weeks.'”

“I set up an appointment while I was in Atlanta with my Mom’s pulmonary doctor. And when I got back—I went in on December 10th (1999) to the pulmonary doctor (in Washington, DC). They took a routine chest exam. Now I am thinking I have pneumonia or something like that. Then, I find the doctor astonished and shocked when he called me back into his office to look at my chest exam. I remember him asking me the question—‘IS THIS YOU?’ That was the question as he put the X-Ray up for viewing. ‘I suppose, the nurse gave it back to you (nervous laughter).’ And I had never had a chest X-Ray—so I didn’t know what to expect or look for. But, what was pointed out to me was this mass, this gray cloud that was the size of an eggplant in the picture. It was in my chest, behind my sternum.”

“The Doctor says: ‘This doesn’t look good.’ OK, you are scaring me. We were sitting down at the time. He held my hand. I had not met this doctor until that very day. He asked if I wanted to call my husband. OK, this really doesn’t sound good. The Doctor said it could be one of three things—including a malignant tumor. ‘This could be any of those three and you need to go get a biopsy right away,’ he said.”

“First I called my pastor of my church, then my husband and then my sister. My husband and sister met me down at the doctor’s office. He explained to them about the biopsy. This mass was close to my heart, near my lungs—making it difficult for me to breathe. And he could tell from my cardiac artery in my neck—it was impacting my breathing.”

“It was a Friday, my niece’s (sister’s daughter) birthday. I am not going to do anything this weekend. I am going to dinner, going to have crab cakes and I will go in to the hospital on Monday. My sister said: ‘Wait a minute. Is that not stupid? I think you really need to go in right now.’”

“I am not going in until Monday, I repeated. I am going to go and do what I need to do. I am going to church on Sunday. We were preparing for a Christmas Show—my daughter was involved in at Church.”

“So on Monday, I went in for the biopsy and woke up later that evening. They (GW University Hospital) told me they would keep me. Then, I knew it was very serious. The next morning I woke up and there was this gentleman—Dr. Robert Siegel—who was Head of Oncology at GW at my bedside. I knew I had cancer.”

“One week later on December 17th (1999), I had my first chemotherapy treatment. From the days after my biopsy to the day of the first chemo—the cancer would not distinguish itself. The cells would not distinguish themselves. They (The Doctors) knew it was Non-Hodgkin Lymphoma and it was malignant. But, they could not tell the kind. So, they could not determine the protocol for care. Finally, on the Thursday before chemo began, it distinguished itself. They cooked up a strong conoction of three ‘Poisons’ as I call them. But, they did make me well with chemotherapy. It was very, very strong.”

“We had to start them immediately on Friday, December 17th. So, one week after the tumor was found—I began chemotherapy treatment. Every three weeks, I would have chemotherapy for six months straight—going to the Cancer Center (GWU). After the first treatment, they wanted to keep me over the weekend to see how your body reacts. But, my daughter was performing at that Church Christmas Play and I told them: ‘you got me all day today. Tomorrow, I am leaving. I am going to get home and I am going to see my daughter perform in this program.' She had a solo.”

“My Doctor ranted and raved. I was feeling pretty good. I was eating some Chinese Food. My hospital room was like The PARTY ROOM!! I had to get special permission because my hospital room had everyone there from my office (NFLPA was right down the street). I had constant, around the clock visitors (laughing). My doctors were coming by, my family. I felt very, very good—little crazy when I got home after not taking the anti-nauseous medicine. I did go home on that Saturday. I felt OK and got through it.”

“Now, the second round was different. I felt really, really sick. And I started taking the anti-nauseous medicine. (Laughing) And I thought I was a trooper. Oh, well. Went on to the Christmas Program with my daughter. I was just SO, SO, THANKFUL to be there. It was GREAT!!”

Over the next few weeks, I got through my second round of Chemotherapy. I did well through that one. But I started to lose my hair. I remember New Years Even (2000), we were about to celebrate The Millennium and I could just touch my hair and it would fall out in clumps. But I was feeling really well and I wanted to see The New Year. So, a few weeks after that I got it all shaved off. I had to do it. It was just too disturbing—very gut wrenching.”

“Anyway—after the first chemotherapy session—they (doctors) took more chest X-Rays. The tumor had shrunk 75%!! And with a fast growing tumor like this was—it was very dangerous. If they had not caught it in time—it would have killed me. But, the positive to that was—being fast growing—it dies very fast. That’s exactly what happened.”

“I will tell you the following Saturday after first seeing the doctor and the X-Ray—I was very, very scared. My first thought when I called my pastor was: ‘My daughter couldn’t lose her mom.’ That was my first thought. That was what I was most scared of. I was not really scared of dying—but of leaving my daughter behind. That Saturday, she had dance rehearsal. So, that Saturday morning, I remember going into the drug store while she was in class. There was a Rite Aid in the same area. I went inside to buy a mini-tape recorder to tape my sentiments to her. I wanted to be able to talk to her everyday, if I was not here. Then she will have something of me (pause)…telling her…(sobbing) how I feel about her. Life left her fit—maybe I can pass along…(long sigh)”

Chartese was emotionally remembering the moment. She was crying. We let her take some time to recover.

“I am so sorry.” (You have nothing to be sorry about—SBF).

Recovering Nicely.

“But anyway, I was standing in the drug store aisle….and I knew then I was not going to die. I know that God spoke to me and said: ‘Chartese—you are not going to die. This is not about you dying. This is bigger than that. This is not even going to be about you. It’s what I can do through you. Or, what you can do—having gone through this.’ I DID NOT BUY THAT TAPE RECORDER!!” From that time on—I knew I was going to be OK. Everything was going to be fine. And I felt God’s presence more than I ever had.”

“When I went in for the biopsy and woke up the next morning. I went in fighting. When I went to surgery for the biopsy—I went in fighting—with attitude. No matter what—this was going to be a miracle. If this tumor was not malignant—that’s a miracle—considering the mass. If it is malignant, I am going to be OK. I was in the hospital with that mindset. I was going to fight this and I was going to win this battle.”

“And as soon as I met Dr. Siegel—I told him the only rule was that “I don’t want anyone, including you, to come into this room and talk about a prognosis. I don’t want you to tell me what you think is going to happen. I don’t want you to tell me how long you think I have to live. I just want you to get me well. I want you to spread that word to anyone that walks into my room.”

“It became the running joke. They knew my rules. (Laughing) As I told Dr. Siegel, it’s about you helping me get well, that’s your job. You don’t know how long I have. You don’t know how sick I am. You are not the ultimate decision maker. You are taking good care of me and I am very thankful for that. But, I don’t want you or anyone telling me what you can’t predict.'”

“After six months of chemotherapy and radiation treatment—just as a precaution—on Easter Sunday (2000), I was declared in April—Cancer Free!! There were some more radiation treatments—just as a precaution again—everyday for about ten minutes. I was OK. Fine. A Terrific Feeling."

To say the least—this changed your life in every single way? (SBF)

“Yes, it changed my life. It changed my perspective. It changed everything about how I think about things. My resolve and how I view things at work became different. And I never want to let the big scar across my chest go away. One time, a doctor told me we could just fill that out with some collagen. We can get rid of that scar. ‘Nope—I never want to forget. I never want to forget the trials. Because I always want to remember how blessed I am and I always want to remember what’s important in life. And I want to remember who is important to me in my life. So, I am going to keep this scar. It is ugly (laughing). But it is OK. It is. I don’t EVER WANT TO FORGET.”

“At times, I get mad at myself, because I do forget when things bother me. I get upset about little things when I don’t remember what I went through nine years ago and how I fought to live. It makes me angry that I fight about other things. Whether it’s relations with my husband, things at work. I don’t do it often, but I get mad at myself for doing that.”

"So, while I was in treatment, I decided I wanted to do something. I had picked up a brochure on The Aids Marathon. I am going to start doing this. My doctor nixed that right away. ‘Are you crazy?’ he said. ‘You don’t even have your hair back. You are still going through radiation.’ And I replied: ‘I want to get back to something.’ Shortly after that, I was in the Cancer Center (GWU) and they had a little box from the Leukemia & Lymphoma Society—which I had never heard of before. I had heard of Leukemia, but never an organization like this that had a mission of research, funding and patient services—things like that.”

“They had a Light The Night Walk—a grass roots initiative—were patients walk with other survivors, family and friends—anyone that wants to get involved. Every chapter across the country walks with lighted balloons. Here in Washington, they start at Freedom Plaza and walk every October. The program has expanded greatly now. They do it in Reston (Virginia), Montgomery County (Maryland), and in Fairfax County (VA) now—since I got involved in 2000.”

“I formed a friends and family team in 2000 to fight back and give back. I raised over $23,000 just with family and friends. Just me asking others to walk with me. And that was not even one year since my original diagnosis. So, after doing so well with my family and friends team—the Society asked if I would like to chair the event for them. I was still in P.R. with The NFLPA. I said sure—why not. Not only did I chair the walk, but also I called Michael Jordan and asked Michael Jordan whether he would be my Honorary Chair. If I could use his likeness and his name to create awareness to promote the event here in Washington, DC. He was here at the time with The Washington Wizards. He had heard that I was sick. From 1991 through 1993, I worked with The NBA (National Basketball Association). We had worked together. He had retired (the first time) the very same year. We had known each other since 1991 and he had made the effort to contact me about my illness--previously. Although, I never quite figured out how he found me.”

“When I did my family and friends team in 2000, I sent a note to his manager—asking if Michael might want to do a contribution. I had a goal of raising $10,000. Two days later, I got a call from his manager, and she said: ‘You just made your goal!!’ And I said: ‘What do you mean?’ She said: ‘You have a goal of $10,000. Michael’s making a donation of $10,000.’ I was stunned and excited—to say the least.”

“The following year (2001), I circled back and asked Michael if he would help me again and be my Honorary Chair. Michael has never put his name on anything other than Gatorade or Nike (laughing). He never lent his likeness to anyone except the clubs for whom he worked, Gatorade or Nike. And he did. Michael Jordan gave me his likeness, the permission to use his photos on all the collateral material. He made a generous donation to the fundraiser. We ended up raising so much money, our Walk was the Number One Walk in the country.”

“In 2002, I was asked to chair again. I asked Michael Wilbon (Washington Post) if he would join me as my Honorary Chair. He did. Again, with all the efforts of all the volunteers and those who just wanted to help—we were the Number One Walk in the country again.”

“Moving fast forward, I am been on the board (The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society) for seven years now. And their work is important, and not just because I was stricken with a blood cancer. 78 Cents of every dollar raised goes to the mission. Everything they do is first class. They hold the largest Non-Political Fundraiser in the country—every year—The Leukemia Ball.”

“A few years ago—they asked about being nominated for Man & Woman of The Year. I just was not ready. I had too many things on my plate. It was not a good time to do that. And quite frankly, I was sort of scared. It’s a challenge. I had gone to some of the Gala’s where they announced the winners. I was familiar the campaigns. And I just could not believe people would take on this challenge. In 10 weeks, having to raise a significant amount of money. Some amounts that just have blown my mind. How do people do this? These are people who are socialites, folks who own wineries, and I am thinking: ‘I don’t stack up to these people?’ I work really hard. I am a mom. I can’t do this.”

“But, they asked me this year at a board meeting. These last few years have been challenging for me. I lost my mom last year. Work is very challenging, as you guys (Sohna & SBF) are familiar with. But, I needed to embrace it. This is my year to do this. I am doing this in honor of my mom—who I lost due to heart disease. I just know she would want me to do this. She has always taught me to do whatever I want to do. I want her to be proud of me. And it was time. OK Chartese—you are going to have to step it up a little. You can embrace this campaign and you can do this for the society. So, I did.”

Is it working out for you? I know you are trying to raise $170,000. (SBF)

“I am trying to. That was my own goal. There is no real set minimum that you have to raise. I am close to $80,000 now. I am probably not going to make my goal. I understand it’s a difficult year when it comes to fundraising. I would love to make the $170,000—if I made $100,000—I would be very, very pleased with that. But, if I can’t make those additional $20,000 in three days—I will have known I have done every single thing possible to reach out in venues, and in persons within my comfort zone. The support from so many people has been amazing—including The Washington Nationals. The Players, My Staff, especially through the Date Auction. So, I know that I have done everything possible to do. And I know that Saturday, when The Gala and Awards are Granted, I will have known I have done everything. And I know if I had only raised $20,000 or $5,000, and I hate saying “ONLY”—it’s more money to The Mission than it had beforehand. I am OK with that.”

It was nice of Zimmerman to give himself up for you? (SBF)

"Yes, absolutely. He is always there to help."

With that Our Conversation With Chartese Burnett concluded. As stated MANY, MANY TIMES on Nats320--it is sometimes about more than the baseball on the field. In this case--an opportunity to help raise awareness about cancer, research, diagnosis and therapy. Sohna and I applaud Chartese for her willingness to not only give back, but share her cause with us. If you wish to also assist Ms. Burnett in her attempt to become Woman Of The Year for The Leukemia & Lymphoma Society--you can donate at this link.

Deadline is Saturday, June 14th, 2008.

We are sure--Chartese would appreciate your gift of thought.

Being Professional

If Chad Cordero makes a mistakes--he fesses up. So does Ryan Zimmerman, Nick Johnson, Austin Kearns and Ronnie Belliard. Not one of these five players for Our Washington Nationals makes excuses for a bad effort. That honesty is something Washington is missing right now.

You can blame all Our Woes On Management; On Personnel; On Fate--if you so desire. But, how many of you were claiming Our Washington Nationals had a potentially potent lineup BEFORE the 2008 Season Began? And a very strong bench? Many, if I recall. Right now, injuries and bad starts have curtailed forward movement. This team is struggling. Some of which is beyond any one's control.

When your bench players become starters--your team is in trouble.

Wily Mo Pena and FLop aside (because they simply are not producing)--The Growing Disabled List has hurt Our Everyday Lineup. "Z", NJ, "Bluegrass" and "The Ballplayer" give their all every single time out on the field. And, "The Most Thrilling Closer In The Game" is a stand up guy. If the "Chief Cardiologist" fails in any ball game--Chad Cordero posts up at his locker and takes the heat--and responsibility. Fault--many on Our Current Roster are unwilling to meet.

A good attitude is a necessity for an athlete.

No one can tell me that missing FIVE KEY PLAYERS has not hurt Our Lineup. No one can tell me "They weren't playing well beforehand because they are BAD BALLPLAYERS." That's a bunch of crap. Each and everyone of those five players are professional. And as badly as Austin Kearns began 2008--he is nowhere near an under .200 hitter. A terrible start which also has affected his STELLAR defensive capabilities.

Sometimes players go in a rut. And sometimes, cumulatively, things don't go a team's way.

But, as far as I am concerned--these five players LOVE THE GAME and compete every single night--whether or not they are always successful. Eight Players on The Disabled List curtails ANY PROGRESS. Especially when those guys are willing to take the pressure. Numbers 32, 11, 24, 25 & 10 take responsibility. They are veterans and each and everyone one of them--understands what it takes to be A PROFESSIONAL.

Our Washington Nationals miss that. Much of which--has hurt our capabilities through the first 67 games of 2008. Don't discount that fact--no matter how much you want to place blame on someone. Anyone--for that matter.

Questioning is fine. Debating is fine. Not looking at the overall picture is selling the situation short. Few can win with half your everyday lineup injured.

"The Ballplayer" was the difference in tonight's affair at PNC Park against The Pittsburgh Pirates. You can give Elijah Dukes Credit for his two out double in the top of the ninth. You can give Lastings Milledge Credit for his game winning Two Run Homer--moments later. That was SWEET!!--even for me. But, you can't discount The Professionalism of Ronnie Belliard tonight. Our Number 10 was the spark plug--energy missing over the past few weeks with Our Washington Nationals being shorthanded.

He led by example.

Professionalism needed in Manny's lineup with Cordero, Zimmerman, Johnson & Kearns still missing.

Our Washington Nationals are a far better team than shown so far this season. A turnaround possible, if all their expected regulars return to every day duty.

Just look at what Ronnie Belliard provided at PNC Park this evening in a 7-6 Thriller over The Pittsburgh Pirates. He was The Game Changer.

The Professional.

We miss all of them.

Tonight's InGame Photo--(AP) Gene J. Puskar

PS--Take a look at this link of Manny getting hot at Elijah Dukes after Milledge's Home Run. Good Stuff. Really sends home the message written in my post above. What I don't know is if Milledge also got dressed down--for showing off. Boy--would I ever wish to ask Manny about that.

In A Nutshell

Sorry for the very late post. 4AM Call At Work meant little rest after getting home around Midnight.
Down 3-1 in the bottom of the 6th inning--Jesus Flores stood at the plate for Our Washington Nationals. "The Guz" was standing on third base and Dmitri Young on first base. Big Burly Matt Cain stood on the mound for The San Francisco Giants. There were two outs. The very last time Cain pitched in Washington, DC--he also went deep into a game under HOT & HUMID conditions. Tonight--a repeat performance was in the making. Summer sweltering heat and San Francisco's Number 18 seem to be a perfect match.

As Our Number 3 stepped into the batters box--a glimmer of hope shined throughout New Nationals Park. Those in the stands fanning themselves in hopes of cooling their bodies--again began to take notice of the action on the field. The go-ahead run was represented in Flores. Opportunity was opening. But when Jesus quickly got himself down 0-2 on Cain's first two pitches of this At-Bat--that optimism which had briefly come alive on South Capitol Street--faded. Few believing Our Starting Catcher could come back from such a deficit.

Yet, he did.

Matt Cain followed up his two strike lead with two waste pitches--in an attempt to retire Flores and Our Side. Those tosses just off the plate, but too close for comfort not to swing at. Jesus Flores fouled both of those offerings away. Still down 0-2, Cain decided to go with hard stuff--The Heater--to close this inning out. How appropriate he was tossing 95 MPH Fastballs with a Game Time Temperature of 92 Degrees in the 6th inning. That boy can HUM THE BALL. Fortunately for Jesus--both blazers were off the plate. Our Number 3 now standing even at 2 & 2 in the count. The one time excited crowd now realizing change was at hand--again. And when Jesus Flores fouled off THREE MORE consecutive pitches from Matt Cain--something special was brewing. 9 pitches into this crucial At-Bat--the battle joined was still even. Neither Their Number 18 or Our Number 3 held an advantage.

And what were the odds after Cain threw a 78 MPH changeup in the dirt for ball three--not a sole watching at New Nationals Park didn't believe Our Washington Nationals Catcher was going to prevail. The Count now--unexpectedly full. With two outs, even Dmitri Young would be moving from first base on the next pitch. A sight that did occur when Our Number 21 took off for second base on Matt's 11 pitch of this At-Bat. Another off speed pitch which Jesus fouled off--once again.

Returning to first--Young certainly could hear the audible groans from those on hand at New Nationals Park. The Washington Faithful wanted to see results. They were now hanging on every pitch--responding in kind. Jesus Flores, having hung tough through 11 pitches--was now looking to respond on his own. Surely, Matt Cain would lay something in--right over the plate?

At least that's what Jesus believed.

Savvy for a 24 Year Old and knowing one base was still free--The Giants Number 18 looked in to his catcher Bengie Molina for the sign. He wanted to deliver a pitch Jesus Flores was least expecting. Reaching back and looking for the knockout blow--Cain threw an off speed pitch--well off the plate. Jesus--looking for fastball only--could not hold back his swing on the 12th and final pitch of this encounter.

Halfway through his cut--Flores knew he had been defeated. A disappointed home crowd slumping back into their warm seats. As Home Plate Umpire Charlie Reliford rung up Strike Three, Our Number 3 stood--momentarily in the batters box--pondering what could have been. Matt Cain--head up and standing straight up--walked off the field--showing no emotion. A lesson had been taught. A craft where Their Number 18 had gotten the better of Our Number 3.

As fine of an At-Bat as it was--Jesus Flores had been schooled on hitting in the clutch. In a nutshell--this one plate appearance said it all for Our Washington Nationals this evening. Unable to plate runners in scoring position--whether their hitters had good swings, or not.

Final Score from Sweaty New Nationals Park. The San Francisco Giants 3 and Our Washington Nationals 2. A Sweep at the hands of The Boys By The Bay. The conclusion of a 1-6 Home Stand--losers of 8 out of 9 games.

Game Notes & Highlights

He didn't go deep into the game--but Tyler Clippard is a competitor. Constantly chiding himself and encouraging himself on the mound--he was very emotionally involved in the game. When he struck out Matt Cain in the bottom of the second inning on a full count--Our Number 19 was talking to himself all the way to the home dugout. Kory Casto trotting by patting him on his back. Tyler Clippard had a beautiful change up last night which had San Francisco Batters confused. Six Strikeouts in 4.1 innings--before he lost steam in the heat. And you had to love his leg kick. At the apex of his forward motion--Clippard's left ankle swings out and turns over in mid-air. Odd and apparently effective for him. Interesting.

Matt Cain is a horse. Getting into the 7th inning, he threw 107 pitches--78 for strikes. Compare that to Clippard who threw 98 pitches in two less innings of work. I like that Matt Cain.

Washington got two runners on in the first--both Elijah Dukes and Lastings Milledge were thrown out stealing.

Washington got two runners on in the third--and did not score.

Two more runners on in the sixth when Flores had his nice plate appearance--to no avail.

Washington had FLop on third (after a double) and Wily Mo Pena (single) on first with one out. And did not score when Aaron Boone hit into an inning ending double play in the 7th.

Finally--three walks and a single plated one run in the 8th--but with the bases load--Felipe Lopez ripped a liner to right--but right at San Francisco rightfielder Randy Winn.

Our Washington Nationals continuing to have trouble scoring runs. The lineup is just not working right now. Do we ever miss Ryan Zimmerman and Nick Johnson.

When Lastings Milledge blasted a shot off Cain to the top of the right field wall scoreboard in the bottom of the 4th--ruled a double. Why did Our Manager Manny Acta NOT come out to argue the call--until AFTER the inning had ended? Milledge eventually scored--but whether or not the call was correct--it was close enough to question--RIGHT AWAY.

Leading off the bottom of the 8th--Cristian Guzman RIPPED a liner down the right field line--a sure double off of Tyler Walker. Only to see The Giants Rich Aurila snare the ball in an instinct only catch. The Defensive Play of This Game.

Monday was Make Up Night for "Get Your Green On"--the promotion for Discovery Channels new Planet Green. No where near as many folks sporting the green color as where last Wednesday Night for the eventual rain out game versus The St. Louis Cardinals. Sohna and I couldn't believe the number of folks asking what the Green Caps worn by Our Washington Nationals was all about. Not knowing about the event beforehand is understandable--but with all the In Stadium promos constantly being mentioned and shown--it's like does anyone pay attention anymore?

And finally--Tom won The Presidents Race after Abe let his three racing buddies get a good lead before turning up his speed. Waiting too long before running from the Centerfield Gate--Abe was defeated--but just barely.

Tonight's InGame Photos--(AP) Lawrence Jackson
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