By CHRISTOPHER YASIEJKO
The sky has darkened, and a moment ago we heard a rumble of thunder. The crowd, which rewarded Cole Hamels with roars of approval after each of his first two strikeouts in the first inning, let fly a collective, concerned oooh.
Check that -- it's a few minutes later, and Hamels caught Prince Fielder swinging. The weather doesn't seem to matter. For now.
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