This has been a tremendously intriguing big-league regular season for those that check all the results and a high percentage of boxscores over the course of 185 days and 2,430 scheduled games.
There aren't many of us, I'll admit.
Baseball has been transformed into a regional sport in this century. When the home team is good, there's still an audience. When they aren't, it makes the decision easier to cancel cable.
The Twins established themselves early as one of MLB's larger flops, and no doubt caused minimalist fans in these parts to rate 2021 as a lost baseball season.
At the end of March, the Twins had the seventh-highest over-under for 2021 wins in Nevada sportsbooks: 88.5. By the time the first quarter of the schedule was winding up in mid-May, the Twins were 14-28, 11½ games out in the feeble AL Central.
To quote my father Richard from another time: "Dead as doornails."
My interest in the Twins had faded to the point I set an all-time record for not attending a home game. My last visit to Target Field had been in early August, before taking in Jose Berrios' start vs. the Twins last Friday.
In my defense, I had fully intended to show up earlier in September, before a last-minute check revealed rookie Griffin "Jacks" Jax was starting for the Twins.