Sorry Mr. Bon Jovi, but there’s a new Champion in town.
The Fightin’ Phils closed the lid on the feel-good Rays in Part Deux of Game 5 tonight, and in doing so exorcised the demons of the past 25 years in this Championship-starved town.
Thanks to a sudden ability to get timely hits with men in scoring position, an incredibly heads up defensive play by Chase Utley, and a rock steady back end of the bullpen (minus that insane shot Rocco Baldelli muscled out) the Phillies can call themselves World Champs for the next year.
You could just feel the love these guys have for each other. From Geoff Jenkins’ incredible enthusiasm despite getting so little playing time, to Shane Victorino’s constant dugout chatter, to the respect the players all heaped on their leader, Charlie Manuel, during postgame interviews. That made them an easy team to like and root for, despite the frustrations we all had with them during the ups and downs of the season.
No prima donnas. No one was above the team (see Jimmy Rollins and Brett Myers), and they always played hard.
Did they always get the big hit, or make the big defensive play? No. But it was never for lack of trying. Superstars Chase Utley and Ryan Howard got just as dirty as grinders like Greg Dobbs and Carlos Ruiz.
Now alongside the names of Mike Schmidt, Steve Carlton, Larry Bowa, Del Unser, Gary Maddox, and Tug McGraw, Philadelphia fans will hold Howard, Cole Hamels, Rollins, Dobbs, Victorino, and Brad Lidge (screw that Pujols thing once and for all) close to their hearts. And like the guys from ‘80, none of this year’s crew will ever have to buy a cheesesteak in this town again.
And hats off to Pat Gillick, Ruben Amaro Jr., Mike Arbuckle, and -gasp- Ed Wade, for slowly putting this crew together. Gillick is finally paying the Phillies back for for that 1993 Blue Jays team he crafted, and rides into the sunset knowing he did something in Philadelphia that only The Pope, Paul Owens, can hang their hats on.
It was great to see Pat Burrell get the big hit in the 7th inning after struggling so much until that point. The long-time Phil who, despite taking his fair share of abuse over the years, loves playing in Philadelphia, probably played his last game as a Phillie tonight. But if that indeed is true, The Bat went out a winner.
The heroics of Eric Bruntlett and Ruiz, both players who heard a boo or two during the season, will not soon be forgotten in City of Brotherly love. Bruntlett, best known for being Burrell’s defensive replacement, scored the game winning run in 2 games. And Chooch absolutely taking control of the pitching staff, and getting big hits throughout the postseason.
How sweet it is for Sellersville native Jamie Moyer, who JRoll referred to as the “50-year old” in his interview with Peter Gammons after the game. After 22 years in the majors the quintessential crafty left-hander wins his championship. You can just tell when Series MVP Hamels talks about Moyer, how respected the guy is.
Ultimately this team took on the personality of their manager. Manuel instilled a toughness and simple approach to the game that players truly took to heart. Veterans, rookies, stars, and scrubs all bought into what the big West Virginian was selling. Kudos to Uncle Charlie. You are now a legend in Philadelphia.
Whether or not the 2009 version of this team can repeat next season is another post for another day. Today, and probably the next year, is for celebrating the 2008 club. A team we Philadelphians can truly be proud of.
Party like it’s 1980 Philadelphia, we are World Champions again!






