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Ryan Zimmerman gets a Gatorade shower from Michael Morse.
Yet there stood Ryan Zimmerman, at 12:25 a.m. Saturday, knowing he would be the final batter in what had become a wild bottom of the ninth.
The Nationals had already rallied from two runs down to tie the Phillies. The bases were loaded. The count was full. Ryan Madson glared at him from the mound. The entire marathon night had come down to this singular moment, a moment that would leave mere mortals shaking with trepidation but incredibly leaves Zimmerman in his ultimate comfort zone.
How is that even possible?
"The pressure's on him, man," Zimmerman said, referring to the pitcher. "It's not on me. I'm like 0-for-whatever against him. I'm supposed to get out."
Zimmerman, of course, didn't make an out. He didn't even come close to making an out. He turned on Madson's 3-2 fastball and sent it sailing toward the left-field bleachers and into the already large