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Game on…

Wednesday, October 19th, 2011

Today is the start of the last week of the season, the final push to a long winter of waiting for the next game.

Enjoy it, it will soon be gone, and in the meantime bookmark these (or read them now) links about the history of the game

Start of with John Thorne’s informative piece on early “Baseball Games” created to entertain the masses.

Or peruse this article on World Series Programs which also sports a great slideshow of the covers of some of them through the years.


1911 World Series Program

Note: The man in the picture is the last Reds owner to not be a resident of Cincinnati, and is perhaps the worst owner in their storied history.

Note2: The name in the bottom right of the page is Harry Stevens, the man credited with creating the concession business, and thus bringing the Hot Dog to the ballpark.

All hail Harry Stevens!

Enjoy the games… they’ll be over before we know it.

Something else

Tuesday, September 20th, 2011

Gaze at the wonder of what a truly great season(s) look like.

OBA                           YEAR     OBA      AVG      PA       RB      OUTS
1    Ted Williams             1941     .553     .406      604      335      285
2    Rogers Hornsby           1924     .507     .424      640      318      334
3    Rogers Hornsby           1925     .489     .403      605      288      320
4    Harry Heilmann           1923     .481     .403      626      290      343
5    Joe Jackson              1911     .468     .408      641      297      344
6    George Sisler            1922     .467     .420      654      298      375
7    Ty Cobb                  1911     .467     .420      654      300      354
8    Nap Lajoie               1901     .463     .426      582      269      313
9    Ty Cobb                  1922     .462     .401      612      270      355
10   Rogers Hornsby           1922     .459     .401      704      316      400
11   Ty Cobb                  1912     .456     .409      609      274      369
12   Bill Terry               1930     .452     .401      710      312      398
13   George Sisler            1920     .449     .407      692      305      404   

Waking up

Sunday, September 11th, 2011

You see, you spend a good piece of your life gripping a baseball, and in the end it turns out that it was the other way around all the time. ~Jim Bouton, Ball Four, 1970

The game is too big to not mention things out loud.

Let’s look at the Cards vs. Brewers the other day, Morgan vs. Carpenter if you will.

Friday, Carpenter came clean and admitted that he did as much, though he refused to say that was when the problem started. Yes, he yelled the f-bomb in Morgan’s direction after striking him out. But that isn’t exactly what started the problem.

Well…. according to CC it was Morgan who began the mouthing off..

He noted that while he said something once to Morgan, Morgan said a lot of things, repeatedly, over the course of Wednesday night and in prior starts as well. Each time, he ignored it,

Morgan of course had a retort via Tony Plush

Alberta couldn’t see Plush if she had her gloves on!!! Wat was she thinking running afta Plush!!! She never been n tha ring!!!

An exchange, a possible tussle.

It’s always the Cards is it not? If we were with Bouton and his crew we’d call him a Red-Ass.

But we’d also have have memories of battles like the following described in a Sports Illustrated article in the late 1950’s:

One of the season’s most tumultuous brawls occurred in Washington. The Senators, who already had had more than their share of trouble with the Browns, sent up George Case to squeeze in an insurance run. Case fouled off the bunt.
“Are you afraid to swing?” Nelson Potter sneered from the pitcher’s mound. Words not nicely describable were exchanged, and Case charged Potter. Brownies and Senators erupted onto the field, throwing punches.

The game in question occurred in 1944, during wartime baseball, winning is always the goal, and being “embarrassed” seems to be a moving target, with more avenues to achieve the last word these days than the black and white world of outs/hits and fists and chins.