Mother's Day, Perfect
On Mother's Day 2010, Oakland lefty Dallas Braden walked into the Coliseum hungover.
The 26 year old had spent the previous night drinking with friends to numb the pain, his mother, Jodie, had died of melanoma when he was 17, and Mother's Day was a hard date on his calendar. He arrived at the ballpark late, skipped his usual two hours of scouting reports, and barely had time to play catch with catcher Landon Powell before first pitch.
Then he retired all 27 Tampa Bay Rays he faced.
May 9, 2010. Athletics 4, Rays 0. Perfect gam. Only the 19th in MLB history. 109 pitches. Six strikeouts. Zero baserunners. The Rays had the best record in the AL at the time. Braden had a career ERA above 4.00.
The catharsis came at the end. Braden's grandmother, Peggy Lindsey who had raised him after his mother's death was in the stands. After the final out, she made her way down to the field. He hugged her, kissed the Saint Christopher medallion he wore around his neck, and the two stood at home plate crying together.
"We got Mother's Day back," Braden said afterward. The journeyman lefty pitched the game of his life on the day that mattered most.
Besides the final day at the Coliseum when I was with my whole entire family this was the most emotional I've ever been watching an A's game. Gets me every time.