A crucial first step has been made for our 2026 San Francisco Giants. After barely even being able to stand up in the box over the first two games of the season, suddenly the offensive started to find their legs. They looked steady against right-hander Will Warren in the 1st. Back-to-back hits from Luis Arraez and Rafael Devers got them making consecutive strides out of the box, around the bases. Arraez actually reached the distant region of third base, a world a 2026 Giant had only dared venture
to twice before. Home plate, that mythic El Dorado, was real, it was there, in their sights, tantalizingly close — but alas, the journey came up short again. While Heliot Ramos forced 10 pitches out of Warren, he ultimately went down swinging to end the inning with the runners stranded.
San Francisco’s historic run of scoreless frames would swell to 20 frames before a run was scored. Jung Hoo Lee, batting lead-off instead of Arraez, led off the 3rd with a double. Two pitches later, Matt Chapman rolled a fastball through the middle plating Lee. A straightforward combination of balls-in-play to produce a run. The Giants were on the board. Had it always been that simple? A somewhat sarcastic roar rose from the fans as Jung Hoo Lee bowed his head slightly as his foot touched the plate. Joe Davis, from the Fox broadcast booth: “Boy it’s time for a Gatorade bath, huh?” And as annoying as that is to hear coming from a Dodgers play-by-play announcer, he was absolutely right. That took way too long.
The irony was that while that first run scored, it still had the Giants coming up short. Down two thanks to a 2-out, double by Ben Rice off starter Tyler Mahle in the top of the frame meant San Francisco’s offensive “renaissance” was far from enough.
That point became painfully obvious as the inning and game progressed. The Giants had planted their first stride but that didn’t mean they could walk. One step forward was met by two steps back. When spirits were high after Chapman’s RBI, singles-whiz Arraez, with an opportunity to help build a rally, fanned on three pitches. Devers went down after four.
The Giants line-up actually out-hit the Yankees 9 to 7. A positive development considering they managed a historically skint four hits over the previous two games. But on Saturday, we saw better plate approaches, better at-bats. Forward progress was made, but its momentum couldn’t sustain itself over two or three batters before it all came crashing down.
Harrison Bader’s first hit as a Giant in the 4th was promptly erased by Patrick Bailey grounding into a double play to end the inning. In the 5th, down 3-1 now after Aaron Judge launched a solo homer off reliever Ryan Borucki, Jung Hoo Lee worked a one-out walk, followed promptly by Chapman being called out on strikes.
In the 6th, Devers led off the frame with a double. Against tough-right hander Jake Bird, Heliot Ramos fought off an inside fastball and rolled it through the 5.5 hole to set up runners at the corners with no outs. Two solid steps…then they started to toddle. They hesitated. They looked down, realized how far off the ground they were, and freaked out. With an opportunity to cut the lead in half with a fly out, even a double play ball, Adames threw his bat at a 1-2 sweeper half-a-foot off the plate. Two pitches later, Harrison Bader rolled into an inning-ending, rally-killing, vibe-strangling, double-play. The Giants had face-planted.
They’d do it again in the bottom of the 9th.
Six bullpen arms, orchestrated by Tony Vitello, held the powerful Yankee line-up in check. Their lead held at just two runs. Leading off the 9th against David Bednar, Heliot Ramos worked a 7-pitch walk, with a dramatic strike-3 call overturned that turned the plate-appearance in his favor.
Comebacks were in the air. The early spring mood, dramatic. Across the league, five games would eventually be decided in extra-innings on Saturday night, and four ended in walk-offs (including a grand slam for #forevergiant Dom Smith in Atlanta). After Ramos revived his at-bat and turned into a walk, the Giants had the tying run at the plate with nobody out. Out of nowhere, Adames straightened up and singled. Now the winning run was in the box. Two men on, nobody out. A ball in play most likely scored a run. The energy in the stadium ratcheted up…then Bader chased two ridiculously high fastballs to put him an 0-2 hole. There it was: the hesitation, the nerves, the “try-hard.” The legs started to shake. The knees doubted. That familiar wobble. Three pitches later, Bader was on his butt in the box, unable to put an elevated splitter in play. Two pitches after that, game over. Another double-play ball off the bat of Bailey sealed it: swept at home.
The run was nice. It’s an essential step, yes — just, you know, a little behind schedule coming three games into the season and clearly not enough to make up much ground. Come Monday in San Diego, leaps and bounds would be greatly appreciated.
