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WORLD SERIES GAME 2 PANEL REACTION — ATLANTA 12, DETROIT 10

COSTAS
“Well, after the carnival of absurdity that was Game 1, Game 2 brought something different — drama. Some small measure of normalcy returned to postseason baseball: lead changes, rallies, tension in the later innings. And yet the Braves still emerge with a 12–10 victory and a commanding 2–0 lead.
This one belonged to Alex Peña. Thirty-nine years old. Two home runs. A catcher with nearly two decades of wear on his legs delivering like a man trying to etch his final masterpiece into the October air. And Freddy Martinez — a triple and a double, three hits, driving in two — the Braves lineup simply does not give you a moment’s rest. Even in a game where Detroit finally punched back, Atlanta’s depth carried them.”
FRANCESA

“BOB, THIS WAS A COACH-KILLER GAME FOR DETROIT. They finally score TEN RUNS, TEN!—and they STILL can’t win. You can’t waste games like that in a World Series. The pitching? SAME STORY. Noralez? No command. Santana? Just awful. He’s had a terrible postseason. Merrell? Gives up the homer to Joseph in the eighth that basically ends it.
And that’s ANOTHER thing: Joseph! Guy has a triple AND a homer. McKnight? Three hits, three RBIs. Peña? Two bombs. Martinez? Three more hits.
Detroit DID hit — Fleming? Terrific. Carbigos? Great. Duran with the big three-run shot. But the Tigers cannot string together clean innings. That’s the problem. Every inning is chaos. It wears you down.”

MAD DOG
“MIIIKE, THEY SCORED TEN RUNS!!! THINK ABOUT THIS!! They score TEN RUNS in a World Series game and the entire country is saying, ‘WELL, NOT ENOUGH, YOU LOST AGAIN!’ It’s unbelievable! Detroit FINALLY wakes up, scores six in the fourth, gets back in the game — FLEMING! DURAN! CARBIGOS! BANGED OUT HOME RUNS!! — and yet Atlanta just keeps coming at you!!
And how about Peña?! THIRTY-NINE YEARS OLD! Two homers! He’s running around the bases like he’s 22 again! Martinez — the triple in the sixth was HUGE! And this Atlanta team — they haven’t played a clean game either! But they ALWAYS have the next guy up who can beat you!”

COWHERD
“You know what this is? This is an identity series. Atlanta has one. Detroit doesn’t right now.
Atlanta knows exactly who they are:
— Fast.
— Aggressive.
— Deep.
— Relentless.
Every inning is pressure. Their athletes force you onto your heels. When Detroit put up six in the fourth, lesser teams go into panic mode. Atlanta? They just say, ‘OK, we’ll put up two more.’ And they did.
Detroit feels reactive. They don’t dictate pace. They don’t control innings. And their pitching is a mess — Noralez, Santana, Merrell, it doesn't matter who they go to. Atlanta’s lineup is too powerful, too athletic, and too confident.
And now? The Tigers head home down 2–0… but still feeling like they haven’t played their best game yet. Atlanta’s already played two elite games. That is a dangerous contrast.”

COSTAS (closing thoughts)
“Detroit can take a few positives — the offense awakening, the defense flashing precision with three double plays and two outfield assists from Macario. But they must find a way to contain Atlanta's power. The Tigers cannot keep spotting this Braves team early runs. And Atlanta, well… they look every bit the juggernaut their postseason numbers suggest.
Game 3 shifts to Detroit. A must-win by any definition. This could be the night the Tigers restore their identity — or the night Atlanta tightens an already commanding grip on the 1929 Fall Classic.”

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WORLD SERIES GAME 3 RECAP — DETROIT 13, ATLANTA 12

COSTAS
“In a Fall Classic already defined by chaos and crooked numbers, Game 3 delivered perhaps the most quintessential chapter yet: a 13–12 win for Detroit in front of a frigid but thunderous Comerica Park crowd.
Antonio Galindo played the role of folk hero tonight — two home runs, four RBIs, ten total bases. A man who had been relatively quiet compared to Detroit’s other stars has now inserted himself into the heartbeat of this series.
But beyond Galindo, the defining sequence was the bottom of the seventh. Down 7–6, two runners on, the crowd holding its breath. And Eric Clancy — often aloof, sometimes misunderstood — ropes a two-run single to right that ignites the stadium and flips the game. Truly a moment for postseason lore.
Even then, Atlanta didn’t fade. They never do. Homers from Peña, Nuñez, and Fernandez in the late innings tightened this game to the final pitch. The Braves remain relentless — but tonight the Tigers answered every punch.”

FRANCESA
“BOB, THIS WAS A SURVIVAL GAME FOR DETROIT. They CANNOT go down 3–0 to this Atlanta lineup. And you know what? They did everything in their power to blow it, but they hung on.
Galindo? PHENOMENAL. Two homers. Guy carried the lineup early AND late.
Cisneros? He’s a STAR. Two triples AND a double? Tremendous. Fleming? Another big day. Macario? The homer, four hits.
But let me tell you what drove me NUTS: the pitching. Capriotti was TERRIBLE. Childress? Bad. Merrell? Survived by the grace of God. You give up twelve runs at home in a MUST-WIN GAME, you’re lucky to walk away with anything.
Atlanta on the other hand? That lineup is scary. Fernandez with four hits, McKnight driving in four, Nuñez with three RBIs. They STILL almost stole this game. Detroit better clean it up or this series isn’t going long.”

MAD DOG
“MIKE, IT WAS ABSOLUTELY INSANE!! THIRTEEN TO TWELVE!! You can’t get a NORMAL game in this series!! Not ONE! Every time a pitcher takes the mound, you’re praying he records an out!
And give DETROIT CREDIT!! They’re down 7–6, the crowd is FREEZING, the season’s on the line — AND CLANCY DELIVERS!! A two-run single! That stadium nearly blew the roof off the place!! And then the SEVEN-RUN SEVENTH!! That’s the ballgame right there!
But ATLANTA — I mean, GOODNESS!! Pena AGAIN with a homer! Fernandez AGAIN! Nuñez AGAIN! McKnight AGAIN! They hit everybody! It doesn’t matter who Detroit brings in!
This series is NUTS, BOB! And I LOVE IT!”

COWHERD
“Detroit finally looked like a champion today. Not perfect, not polished — but alive. They rediscovered their identity.
Look at the themes:
• Superstars showed up — Galindo, Cisneros, Fleming.
• Role players delivered big moments — Clancy’s go-ahead single.
• They ran aggressively, stole bases, took extra bags.
• The crowd mattered.
For the first time in this series, Detroit played with purpose.
Atlanta? They’re still the better athletes. They’re still the more explosive lineup. They scored twelve runs on the road and made it look easy.
But the difference tonight was emotional urgency. Detroit played like a team that understood its season was on the brink. Atlanta played like a team that thought they could land a knockout punch whenever they wanted.
That’s how you get a 9-run inning that flips the whole series energy.”

COSTAS (closing)
“So the Tigers claw their way back to 2–1, but questions remain: Can either team stabilize its pitching? Can Detroit harness the momentum of this comeback? And can Atlanta regroup after letting a commanding position slip away?
One thing is certain: This World Series has the feel of a classic — not defined by precision, but by spectacle. And Game 4 may well determine whether Detroit’s comeback is real or merely a brief intermission before Atlanta resumes its thunder.”

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MLB TONIGHT — 1929 ALTERNATE UNIVERSE WORLD SERIES
Panel: Bob Costas • Mike Francesa • Chris “Mad Dog” Russo • Colin Cowherd
WORLD SERIES GAME 4 RECAP — ATLANTA 14, DETROIT 12
Braves lead series 3–1

COSTAS
“If Game 3 was about Detroit’s resilience, Game 4 was about Atlanta’s inevitability.
Four games into this World Series, one truth has become unavoidable: the Braves’ offense does not stop. It bends briefly, it absorbs momentum, and then it overwhelms.
Ricardo Contreras authored the night’s most complete performance — four hits, a home run, a double, and constant pressure on a Detroit pitching staff that simply cannot find shelter. Bobby Nuñez delivered the turning point with a two-run double in the fourth, the inning that once again cracked this game wide open.
And then there was Alex Fernandez — two more home runs, now fourteen in the postseason, continuing what has become one of the most devastating October stretches this sport has ever seen.
Detroit fought. They always fight. Twelve runs, seventeen hits, four stolen bases, and yet it still wasn’t enough. That may be the most damning fact of all.”

FRANCESA
“THIS IS THE SERIES RIGHT HERE, BOB. THIS WAS IT.
DETROIT SCORED TWELVE RUNS AT HOME AND LOST. You CANNOT do that and expect to survive. You just can’t.
Morton was bad. Santana was worse. Seven runs in less than four innings? You’re digging a hole you can’t get out of. And every time Detroit got close — EVERY TIME — Atlanta answered. Boom. Double. Homer. Gap shot.
Contreras killed them. Fernandez killed them. Mireles killed them. Peña AGAIN. It’s relentless.
And look — Detroit didn’t play poorly offensively. Fleming drives in four. Duran sets a playoff record with FOUR DOUBLES. Clancy scores four times. But they cannot get ONE clean inning from the mound.
This is not a Cinderella story. This is a defending champion getting exposed by a better team.”

MAD DOG
“MIKE, IT’S A TRACK MEET!! IT’S A TRACK MEET AND DETROIT CAN’T KEEP UP!!
Every time you think they’ve got it! Every time the crowd gets into it! BANG!! Atlanta scores AGAIN!!
The fourth inning?? SEVEN runs! Seven! You can’t recover from that! Nuñez clears the bases, Fernandez hits ANOTHER one, and the Tigers are scrambling AGAIN!!
And DETROIT — give ‘em credit — they never stop swinging! They come back! They score late! Duran is DOUBLING EVERYTHING IN SIGHT!!
But Atlanta’s lineup is a MONSTER, Bob! A MONSTER! They’ve scored 64 runs in four games!! You can’t pitch scared, and you can’t pitch these guys straight, and Detroit’s doing BOTH!”

COWHERD
“This series isn’t about heart anymore. It’s about capacity.
Detroit has grit. Detroit has champions. Detroit has fight. None of that matters when you can’t suppress the other team’s strength.
Atlanta’s advantage is structural:
• Deeper lineup
• Better contact hitters
• More situational power
• And fewer dead at-bats
Detroit keeps asking its pitching staff to survive chaos. Atlanta creates chaos.
What stood out to me tonight? Detroit had the game tied or within one run multiple times — and Atlanta never panicked. That’s the mark of a team that expects to win.
The Tigers are not collapsing. They’re being outmatched.”

COSTAS (closing)
“So Atlanta stands one win from a championship, holding a 3–1 advantage and carrying an offense that seems immune to pressure, venue, and circumstance.
Detroit, the defending champions, now face the longest odds — needing three straight wins against a lineup that has scored at will.
Game 5 arrives tomorrow. For the Tigers, it is no longer about momentum or adjustments. It is about survival.
And for the Braves, it is about finishing what they have so forcefully begun.”

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Atlanta Braves: 1929 World Series Champions (3rd title)
1911 1927 1929

BNN WORLD SERIES POSTGAME — PANEL REVIEW
Game 5 — November 4, 1929
Braves 10, Tigers 2 | Atlanta wins Series 4–1

BOB COSTAS
“This one, quite simply, was a coronation.
From the first pitch to the last out, the Atlanta Braves played the kind of game that ends debates. Ten runs, sixteen hits, no walks needed, no drama required. They didn’t bludgeon Detroit with chaos — they dismantled them with precision.
Alex Sandoval was masterful. Nine innings, five hits, no walks, eight strikeouts. He allowed Detroit no room for imagination. The Tigers didn’t threaten; they merely existed. And when Sandoval needed a big pitch, it was there — composed, economical, authoritative.
Offensively, Atlanta did what champions do: they spread the damage. Nine different Braves recorded a hit. Six different players drove in runs. Joseph’s double, McKnight’s home run, Fernandez’s relentless consistency — this was a lineup performing at full maturity.
And with that, Atlanta claims its third World Series title — joining rare company — and does so with a sense of inevitability rather than surprise.”

MIKE FRANCESA
“THIS WAS A CLINIC, BOB. AN ABSOLUTE CLINIC.
Game 5 of the World Series at HOME, and Detroit gives you FIVE hits? Five! No walks! No pressure! Nothing!
Sandoval never broke a sweat. He’s throwing strike one, strike two, ground ball, fly ball — inning after inning. That’s how you close a series. That’s how you take a crowd out of the game.
And Boyce? He was DONE by the third inning. Eight runs in four innings, no command, no answers. Once McKnight hits that homer, the game’s OVER. OVER.
Atlanta didn’t beat Detroit because Detroit failed — they beat them because they are better at every phase of the game. Pitching, depth, situational hitting, mental toughness. This wasn’t close.”

CHRIS “MAD DOG” RUSSO
“MIKE, THIS WAS A ROUT!! A ROUT!!
You’re waiting for Detroit to punch back — and it NEVER comes! They get one run in the fourth, the crowd wakes up for about THREE MINUTES, and Atlanta says, ‘Nope,’ and scores FOUR MORE!
Sandoval’s throwing darts! No walks! Eight punchouts! You can’t even argue balls and strikes!
And Bob — look at Fernandez! .532 for the SERIES! Fourteen homers in the postseason! That’s RIDICULOUS!!
Detroit’s got pride, they’re the defending champs — but this? This was Atlanta saying, ‘The crown is ours now.’”

COLIN COWHERD
“This game explains the entire series.
Atlanta is built to end seasons. Detroit is built to survive them.
The Braves don’t rely on one hero. They don’t rely on adrenaline. They don’t rely on matchups. They rely on competence — at every spot in the lineup, on every pitch, in every inning.
Sandoval didn’t overpower Detroit — he erased them. No walks means no leverage. No leverage means no momentum. Detroit never had a moment where belief could grow.
Dynasties aren’t loud. They’re efficient. Atlanta didn’t celebrate early, didn’t chase stats, didn’t play emotional baseball. They just closed the door.
That’s why this didn’t feel dramatic — it felt final.”

COSTAS (closing)
“So the 1929 season comes to an end with Atlanta once again atop the baseball world.
Three championships. Three pennants. Perfect when the moment demands perfection.
Detroit will be remembered as a worthy defending champion — but this series belonged entirely to the Braves. Not because of fortune, not because of circumstance, but because they were the better team from the first inning to the last out.
And history, as always, will reflect that clarity.”

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1929 WS summary

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Champions after 29 seasons

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Here's my three local teams:

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The Orioles were a great team at the beginning, making the playoffs 17 times and winning 4 World Series. But their best season since 1920 has been only 85 wins, which has been a rough decade for them. relatively speaking.

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1929 mvp

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1930 Hall of Fame

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1930 MLB Standings

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��️ THE BIG STORY, BROTHER
The MIGHTY NEW YORK YANKEES — the pinstriped titans, the so-called inevitable ones — CRASH AND BURN!
�� 69–93! LAST PLACE! ��
OOOOH NO! That’s:
Only the 5th time in 30 seasons they miss the playoffs
The FIRST TIME since 1907, DIG IT
A collapse so loud you could hear it from the Bronx to the Bay Area
The aura? GONE.
The fear factor? EVAPORATED.
And don’t look now — BOSTON FALLS TOO!
Last year? 92 wins, playoff baseball, hope restored.
This year? 82–80, PACK YOUR BAGS!
The result?
�� NO NORTHEAST TEAMS — ZERO — in the 1930 postseason!
OOOOH YEAH, that’s a CLEAN SWEEP of disappointment, brother!
���� AMERICAN LEAGUE RUNDOWN
�� AL EAST
�� Toronto Blue Jays (89–73) — Calm, collected, and TOOK the division while the giants tripped over themselves.
Everyone else? FIGHTING OVER SCRAPS.
�� AL CENTRAL
�� Cleveland Indians (98–64) — SMART. STRONG. BYE WEEK, DIG IT.
�� Detroit Tigers (91–71) — Still dangerous, still legit, STILL HUNGRY after last year’s World Series loss.
�� Kansas City Royals (90–72) — Right there, brother, and READY TO SWING!
The rest? OOOOH, that’s pain.
�� AL WEST
�� HOUSTON ASTROS (111–51) — OH YEAH!
That’s dominance! That’s destruction! That’s a BYE WEEK WITH AUTHORITY!
Everyone else just tried to survive the blast radius.
�� NATIONAL LEAGUE RUNDOWN
�� NL EAST
�� Atlanta Braves (100–62) — THE MACHINE ROLLS ON! Calm, cruel, and clinical!
�� MIAMI MARLINS (94–68) — OOOOH YEAH! FIRST PLAYOFF TRIP SINCE 1918, BROTHER! That’s a DECADE-LONG WAIT BROKEN WITH ELBOW DROPS AND BELIEF!
�� Mets? 84 wins — NO TICKET.
Chaos without closure, DIG IT.
�� NL CENTRAL
�� Milwaukee Brewers (103–59) — STRONGEST BEER IN BASEBALL, YEAH! BYE WEEK EARNED!
☠️ Pittsburgh Pirates — Dangerous, volatile, and READY to cause pain.
Everybody else? OUTMUSCLED.
�� NL WEST
�� Arizona Diamondbacks (100–62) — COLD-BLOODED, BYE WEEK, STRIKE FAST!
�� San Diego Padres (90–72) — Tough, tested, and STILL STANDING!
⚾ THE PLAYOFF STAGE IS SET — OOOH YEAH
The regular season has PRUNED THE TREE, brother — and now only the STRONG REMAIN!
��️ WILD CARD SHOWDOWNS
�� Detroit Tigers vs Texas Rangers
�� Kansas City Royals vs Toronto Blue Jays
�� San Diego Padres vs Miami Marlins
☠️ Pittsburgh Pirates vs Atlanta Braves
�� BYE WEEK BADASSES
�� Houston Astros
�� Cleveland Indians
�� Milwaukee Brewers
�� Arizona Diamondbacks
�� FINAL MACHO MAN VERDICT
The contenders have survived.
The pretenders have been ELIMINATED!
Dynasties tremble, newcomers RISE, and the road to the World Series is paved with PAIN, PRESSURE, AND PURE POWER!
The bell rings NOW, brother —
1930 OCTOBER BASEBALL IS READY TO EXPLODE!
OOOOOOOOH YEAHHHH! ������

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KC vs. Tor

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Det vs. Tex

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AL WILD CARD - Toronto 17, Kansas City 10
Toronto leads series 1-0

BOB COSTAS — A GAME ABOUT COMPOSURE
“This game did not belong to the team that scored first, or even to the team that briefly seized control — it belonged to the team that remained composed when chaos became the dominant force.”
Toronto leads 7–0, collapses to trail 10–7, and then responds not with panic, but with precision. The turning point is not merely German Díaz’s seventh-inning home run — it’s the collective calm that follows it.
What’s striking is the symmetry: Kansas City’s runs came in bursts, Toronto’s came in waves. When the Royals surged, Toronto bent. When Toronto surged, Kansas City fractured.
German Díaz’s night — 5-for-5, two home runs, six RBIs — will be remembered statistically. But historically, this game will be remembered as the moment Toronto proved it could absorb a punch and return ten.

MIKE FRANCESA — THIS IS ABOUT THE BULLPENS
“You score ten runs, you cannot lose this game. You just can’t.”
Kansas City’s bullpen was a mess. Period. They had chances to stop the bleeding and didn’t. Fuentes comes in — boom. Alaniz — disaster. Villeda — can’t put out the fire.
Toronto’s bullpen? They shut it down. After the sixth inning, that game was over. That’s the difference between a team that’s ready for October and one that’s just happy to be here.
German Díaz was great — no argument. But this game was lost by Kansas City’s pitching staff.

CHRIS “MAD DOG” RUSSO — I COULDN’T SIT DOWN!
“I DON’T KNOW WHAT I WAS WATCHIN’!”
Seven-nothing! Then ten-seven the OTHER WAY! Then TORONTO SCORES TEN STRAIGHT RUNS?! TEN?!
I’m jumpin’ outta my chair! You’re thinkin’ the Royals stole it — and then BOOM! DIAZ AGAIN! AGAIN! The place is ROCKIN’!
And once Toronto tied it, you felt it. Kansas City was DONE. DONE! Their pitchers were throwin’ meatballs and the crowd knew it!
This was one of those games where momentum didn’t shift — it teleported!

COLIN COWHERD — THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN BELIEF AND HOPE
“Kansas City hoped. Toronto believed.”
That’s the whole game.
Kansas City took the lead and tried to protect it. Toronto lost the lead and tried to extend the fight. That’s a psychological difference that shows up in bullpen usage, at-bat quality, and situational hitting.
German Díaz is the headline, but look deeper: Toronto’s lineup never chased. Never sped up. They trusted the process even when the scoreboard turned against them.
Kansas City’s bullpen panicked. Toronto’s lineup waited.
This game wasn’t about offense — it was about organizational confidence under stress.

FINAL PANEL CONSENSUS
German Díaz authored the night — historic performance, instant folklore
Kansas City’s bullpen collapsed at every decision point
Toronto absorbed chaos and weaponized it
Momentum didn’t swing — it broke
Game 1 of a best-of-three is supposed to set tone.
This one set a warning.

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BOB COSTAS — A GAME OF MOMENTUM AND HISTORY
“This game had all the hallmarks of October baseball: small leads, tense at-bats, and the kind of individual performance that can define a series.”
Detroit never scored early, falling behind 1–0. Texas clawed back and surged to a 6–3 lead by the sixth, thanks to Ryan Merritt’s timely doubles. What’s fascinating is that Detroit’s fight to the final inning, closing to 6–5, demonstrates the psychological ebb and flow of a playoff opener.
Merritt’s night — 2 doubles, 4 RBIs, 1 run scored — is emblematic of clutch hitting under pressure. This game wasn’t a slugfest like Toronto-Kansas City; it was measured, tense, a chess match punctuated by key hits.

MIKE FRANCESA — BULLPENS, PITCHING, EXECUTION
“If you score five runs, you should win the game. You pitch the ball poorly, you lose by one. That’s what happened here.”
Detroit’s starter Eric Boyce gave up six runs in 5.2 innings — too many for a team that thrives on pitching depth. Texas starter N. Mazzola did his job, limiting the Tigers while giving Merritt a chance to swing.
This is about execution under playoff pressure. Detroit managed to get within one run, but you can’t leave men on base and expect to overcome mistakes. Merritt capitalized on every opportunity; the Tigers did not.

CHRIS “MAD DOG” RUSSO — TENSION AND CLUTCH
“This game had me jumping out of my seat from the 6th inning on!”
Merritt’s two-out, two-RBI double in the bottom of the sixth? That’s the kind of hit that shifts not just the scoreboard, but the energy in the ballpark. Detroit was grinding, clawing, scoring in the eighth and ninth, but Texas refused to blink.
It wasn’t a runaway — it was a fight to the last pitch, and Texas walked out with the first punch landed in this series. That’s huge in a best-of-three.

COLIN COWHERD — BELIEF VS HOPE
“Detroit hoped. Texas believed.”
Detroit chipped away at the lead. They had moments, sparks, even small rallies. But Merritt and the Rangers didn’t flinch. They executed their plan, turned doubles into runs, turned the Tigers’ pressure into mistakes.
This game is about mental advantage early in a series. Detroit can’t feel comfortable. Texas has now established the narrative: they are the team in control. Merritt’s performance is the embodiment of that confidence.

FINAL PANEL TAKEAWAY
Player of the Game: Ryan Merritt — clutch, timely, and unshakable
Detroit: fought hard, showed resilience, but couldn’t overcome early deficit
Texas: executed key at-bats and held just enough to claim Game 1
Series Implication: Texas gains momentum in a best-of-three; Detroit must respond tomorrow or face elimination