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Today in Blue Jays History: Doc Faces the Jays

Toronto Blue Jays v Detroit Tigers
I refuse to post a picture of Doc in a Phillies jersey.
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Nine years ago today, Roy Halladay pitched in a Blue Jays ‘home game’ against the Blue Jays. It was his first start against the Jays. And it was in Philadelphia. I was there.

It comes with a bit of a back story.

I had bought tickets for 6 games in Toronto, a series against the Cardinals and a series against the Phillies. Toronto was going to be hosting the G20 Summit of world leaders the weekend of the Phillies series, but I had been assured, by people in the front office, that the games would go on as scheduled. I had been holding off getting flights and hotel room, but I had assurances that the games wouldn’t move.

So, about two days after I bought everything, Paul Beeston held a press conference saying they were moving the Phillies series to Philadelphia. I was less than thrilled, especially as Beeston talked about how the team would reimburse Phillies fans who had planned to make the trip to Toronto, without suggesting that they would help out Jays fans who planned a trip.

A couple of days later I sent a grumpy email to Mr. Beeston and the next day I got a call from a VP of Marketing, who helped me arrange tickets in Philadelphia and exchanged our tickets for the Cardinal games, for better ones. I rearranged the hotel, booked a rental car and was all set. Watched the three Cardinal games, having to walk past a few hundred police officers to get to Rogers Centre.

Then it was off to Philadelphia. From the recap:

So, well, this was a long day. Up at 6:00 to get the rental car. Wasn’t hard to get to the rental car, downtown Toronto looked like an early scene in a bad SF movie. Not a soul to be seen, except for cops. Drive pretty much like crazy, 10 hours. Really not a terrible drive though, country I haven’t seen and not bad traffic, until we hit Philadelphia. I will never complain about Calgary traffic again in my life.

Got to the hotel in time to throw the suitcase into the room and walk over to the park.

It is a nice looking park. After the 3 games in Toronto, where the normal poor attendance was hurt by the fact no one from Toronto would want to fight their way to the Dome, man this place was packed. And almost everyone in Phillies colors. Seemed like 50% of them with Halladay’s name on their back.

The game itself? Doc was good. Our batters were bad. The non-home field advantage showed up early when Vernon Wells and Fred Lewis had no idea how a ball would bounce off the right field wall and turned what could have been a double into an easy triple. Vernon also ran a mile to have a ball hit him in the glove and fall to the ground. John Buck’s long swing vs. Roy Halladay’s pitching isn’t a fun thing to watch. Lewis didn’t have fun batting against him either.

Jesse Litsch was terrible. David Purcey nor Brian Tallet at least as bad. Between them they managed to walk Jimmy Rollins 4 times.

Some almost forgotten names from the past in there.

Jays lost 9-0. Halladay pitched 7, allowing 6 hits, 1 walk with 4 strikeouts. He was terrific as always. Halladay would face and beat the Jays one more time in his career.

We won the second game of the series, Shaun Marcum got the win. Aaron Hill, John Buck and Alex Gonzalez all homered.

We’d lose the final game of the series, 11-2. If you can imagine it, John McDonald hit leadoff and played LF (badly). He went 0 for 5. Our 2 runs scored on a Vernon Wells homer. Again from the recap:

Only other thing I have to say is John McDonald is a LFer like I’m a brain surgeon. He can hold the glove, I could hold the knife. And that’s as close as either of us could come to doing the job. First hit of the day, for the Phillies was a fly ball that any LFer would have caught. The Philadelphia fan beside me said ‘What’s wrong with your left fielder?’ I said ‘Wait till you see him hit leadoff.’ Sorry John, I love you man, but you should play short or second only.

The nice lady sitting in front of me, scoring the game, turned to me and said ‘I’m charging all those runs to Cito, I should be manager, I know McDonald isn’t an outfielder.’ I told her she got my vote.

Beyond the games, we managed a visit to Hugo, and met his new born son, who is 9 now. I asked Hugo where we should eat in Philadelphia, we had been getting fast food on the road and wanted a nice sit down meal. Hugo suggested Jim’s Steaks. I thought ‘steak sounds good’. Of course it was cheesesteak. I’ll admit, I thought it was kind of strange to stand in line for 40 minutes for a sub, and we enjoyed. But it wasn’t the nice sit down meal we wanted.

It was an adventure, but I went to Philadelphia and didn’t really see any of the city. Didn’t run up the stairs like Rocky or see anything about the city.