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Every game I go to, I hope that’ll be the one when I see a no-hitter. Though I’ve seen probably a few hundred MLB games in person, I haven’t come close to a no-no. I did work the summer of ‘91, I believe, at Harry Grove Stadium in Frederick, though, where someone for the Keys threw one. I left the pizza stand where I worked and watched the last inning behind the plate. I don’t remember the kid’s name — no, it wasn’t Mussina or even McDonald — but I was happy enough to have caught the last inning of that game that I kept a game ticket stub I found on the ground.

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