I love baseball. This season, I fell in completely in love with the Colorado Rockies. And last night they made me an even stronger believeR.
Not only have they won the last 14 of their 15 games to make it into the playoffs for the first time since 1995, but they have heart, they have charisma, and they have the love of a city who has too long neglected this wonderful sport to favor those that wear the orange and blue.
I would guess I have been to between 15 and 20 games this season. I was at the game on September 18th when Todd Helton hit the two-run home run in the bottom of the 9th with two outs to win over the Dodgers.
I was at the game on Saturday night the 29th when Troy Tulowitzki lined the ball into the bullpen for a grand slam.
I was there Sunday afternoon (the 30th) when a packed house watched the scoreboard click over in favor of the Brewers over the Padres, and then watched us squeak out a 4-3 victory where Brian Fuentes brought the heat in relief and Todd Helton got the chance to take his first real step towards the playoffs in his career.

And I was there last night, with a packed house, even more full it seemed than any of the four opening days I've attended at Coors Field. I sat through all 13 innings, holding my breath through most of them, even though my favorite Rockie, My Boy Yorvit Torrealba hit a home run in the second inning (which made me especially happy as he struggled at the plate on Sunday). I had text messages throughout from friends who were watching elsewhere, some trading emotions about the game, others checking in on how I was holding up.
I don't think I said a word through the whole 13th inning, until Holliday crossed the plate head first and the ump singled safe. Coors Field erupted, and I was trading hugs and high fives with old men who, like me, had waited years for a Rockies playoff re-appearance.
Last year I went to about 25 games. The two years before at least 10 each season. I am a member of the ladies night crew that gets tickets to every Wednesday game (not to mention a voucher if you go on Wednesday to a future Rockies game). I've gone with them on their ups and downs. Sometimes I think it is odd when people refer to their favorite sports team as "We won" or "We lost." But I get it, because with the Rockies, I know WE are the wild card and WE are in the playoffs and WE are totally awesome.
Man, I love this game. And I love foam fingers!!!

Things I love about the Rockies:
1. Great farm system and lots of scrappy young guys!
2. Foam fingers
3. Rocky Dawg (though better last season than this)
4. I usually hate rally caps, but I made one last night, and it worked
5. Clutch hits (triples, especially)
6. Great defense
7. Ryan Spilbourghs having the Gwen Stefani song Sweet Escape playing and the whole crowd singing along