What else did you think I would write about? Canada has a team in the World Series, for heaven’s sake! It’s Canada vs the US in yet another domain.

The day our team qualified took me back to my teens. My dad played baseball as a kid, and he was a huge fan of the game as an adult too. He brought his family along for the ride. During every world series it seemed to be always the same 2 teams: the Yankees vs. the Dodgers. Only it was the Brooklyn Dodgers back then. Dad used to organize a “pool” and family members would pay big money, like 25 cents, to buy a ticket. Excitement was in the air.

Dad never got to see the Skydome, aka Rogers Centre, built in 1989. He developed vascular disease in his later years and had mobility issues. He died just before the World Series of 1993. I would have paid scalper prices to take him to one of those games. Since then, Peter and I have become fans and we buy a six-pack every year – 2 tickets to 6 games, one game per month from April to September.

This year it’s a different Dodgers team playing against our boys. We are getting to know them all: the 7-foot pitcher, the home-run hitters, the traitor Teoscar Hernandez who used to be a Blue jay, or the infamous Shohei Ohtani who turned down a contract to play with the boys in blue . Imagine!

But our guys are like family. George Springer is the home-run hitter who has himself been hit by a pitch more than once, but keeps on playing. Bo Bichette was more seriously injured but has come back to play, limping around from base to base. Alejandro Kirk is the catcher with many skills even though, to our grand daughter, his profile is like a rotisserie chicken. The pitchers are stars too. One of them is only 22 years old.

The guys at the end of the line-up, who are supposed to be the weak links, are anything but. Barger, Clement, Lukes all take their turns running around the bases and scoring. And Vladimir Guerrero Jr, better known as Vladdy, pulls us all into the spirit of the game with his infectious smile, his prayers to the angels above, and his constant jumping up and down.

And this week the entire country is jumping with him. We see Jays hats and tee shirts everywhere: in the grocery store, at the library, on the subway. On game nights we turn down invitations to do anything, anything but settle into our comfy chairs at home with some snacks and drinks and watch the Blue jays WIN! Last night the venue switched to Los Angeles but the Rogers Stadium was full of fans anyway, watching the game on the big screen.

And what a game last night – 18 innings, 2 games worth of play, showing that these teams are well-matched and both worthy of the final win.

When it comes to Elbows Up and Canada Strong, Mark Carney is doing a good job. But for true Canadian unity, I’ll just say:

Go Jays. Bring it Home!

Sue