Ehhh…Close Enough
My octogenarian neighbor invited me to fight him this past summer, and it all started with a hat.
My octogenarian neighbor invited me to fight him this past summer, and it all started with a hat.
I had to change the axis on my player performance graph to capture just how awful Ed Blake’s MLB career was.
Education. Health. Duty to one’s country. These are the demons you must slay to be a baseball player if your name is Hoot Evers.
Imagine a player trade so large that it makes more sense for the general managers to just switch caps rather than move the underlying players. The thought must have run through the minds of Yankee and Oriole fans alike in 1954 as the teams swapped 17 players after more than two weeks of negotiations.
This pitcher once blew off part of his hand with explosives he found on the road outside his house.
Gil Hodges’ early death 50 years ago came as a shock. His addition to Cooperstown this year was not.
Unfortunately, God doesn’t seem to be an Athletics fan.
An autographed semi-high number card joins my set building project.
Did you know a slow-footed catcher for the St. Louis Cardinals also played professional basketball?
Though Max Surkont had a 61-76 record for his career, he finished 40-36 for the Braves and never once posted a losing year in that span. He moved with the team to Milwaukee in 1953 and promptly became a local favorite, earning a lifetime supply of sausages.