Scenes from 2018 Giants Baseball​ at Mid-Season, by Chuck Strom

Brandon Crawford
It may be a sign of climate change that the old Mark Twain joke about cold summers in San Francisco no longer seems to apply, at least during day games at AT&T Park. It was roasting in the upper deck behind home plate on Saturday, even for those of us used to the dry summer heat of the Central Valley. Fortunately, we were able to flee to some empty seats near the top for some blessed relief in the shade. The Giants rewarded our presence with a 5-3 win over the San Diego Padres, though they provided a little extra drama in the top of the ninth when Brandon Crawford dropped a pop fly in the sun–always a hazard at that time of the day–and made a throwing error to first to allow two Padre runs to score. Just short of the halfway point in the season, the Giants are now 40-39, five games out of first in the National League West. Not exactly tearing up the league, but it’s still a big improvement over last year.

It was a sentimental pleasure to see Pablo Sandoval, The Panda, back at his old position at third base. It was something I thought I’d never see again after he left for Boston in 2015. Three years later, with two years left on his lucrative guaranteed contract, paid for by the Red Sox despite having released him last season, the Giants now have him back at the price of a veteran minimum salary. To everyone’s surprise, he appears to be back at something close to his peak form, hitting near his career .280 average with decent power and his old deceptive agility fielding his old position. It may be that his experience in Boston, where he indulged his worst conditioning habits, humbled him to a point where he was willing to do whatever it took to stay in baseball. So far, he has amply justified his low-risk opportunity of redemption from the Giants, and if nothing else, seeing him dive for balls again and zing throws across the diamond to first was a wonderful reminder that sometimes life actually offers second chances.

It was also a treat to see Padres reliever Adam Cimber come into the game in the fifth. Cimber is one of the few MLB pitchers who throws with a submarine motion, with his arm nearly dragging in the dirt as he zings the ball to the plate. The last time I saw someone throw that way in person was in the early ’80s when Kent Tekulve pitched for the Pittsburgh Pirates. Cimber retired his first three Giants in order, but he gave up three hits and two runs to the four Giants he faced in the sixth inning. Judging from his 3.18 ERA, his stuff is probably pretty good, but the Padres may want to keep him as a one-inning specialist, taking advantage of hitters before they can adjust to his motion. If he’s used right, he could have a good career in front of him.

The hope has been for the Giants to stay afloat this season until they get their injured stars back on the field, upon which they could make a late run for a playoff spot. They have succeeded with the first part, with Bumgarner back no worse for wear and Johnny Cueto about three weeks away from returning to the mound as well. They can afford to tread water a little longer, but the time is near when they will need to make their move, especially since the LA Dodgers have recovered from their early-season face plant and are now in second place in the West. The field of contenders is getting crowded in the division.

The future is now, guys. October is within reach.

Chuck Strom