Why Baseball??

[the 'stache]

The Sultan of Swat, The Commerce Comet, The Fordham Flash, The Flying Dutchman, The Ignitor, The Ryan Express, Shoeless Joe, Three finger, Joey Bats, The Wizard of Oz, The Count of Montefusco, Bulldog, Goose, Little Napoleon, The Georgia Peach, The Bird, The Cuban Comet, The Big Train, Spaceman, Arriba, Mullet, Say Hey Kid, Cocky, Big Papi, The Christian Gentleman, The Human Vacuum Cleaner, Pudge, The Splendid Splinter, Pops, Cha Cha, Wahoo, Yaz, The Crime Dog, Big Klu, Little Louie, Yogi, Kung Fu Panda, King Felix, Charlie Hustle, The Penguin, Oil Can, Ducky, Captain Hook, Lefty, Leo the Lip, Dr. K, The Yankee Clipper, The Big Hurt, Simba, Hammerin' Hank, The Big Unit, The Iron Horse, The Old Perfessor, The Silver Fox, The Grey Eagle, Smokey, Stan the Man, Sweet Lou, Rajah, Mr. Cub, The Kid.

How can you not be romantic about baseball?

[frankbmd]

Originally Posted by the 'stache

The Sultan of Swat, The Commerce Comet, The Fordham Flash, The Flying Dutchman, The Ignitor, The Ryan Express, Shoeless Joe, Three finger, Joey Bats, The Wizard of Oz, The Count of Montefusco, Bulldog, Goose, Little Napoleon, The Georgia Peach, The Bird, The Cuban Comet, The Big Train, Spaceman, Arriba, Mullet, Say Hey Kid, Cocky, Big Papi, The Christian Gentleman, The Human Vacuum Cleaner, Pudge, The Splendid Splinter, Pops, Cha Cha, Wahoo, Yaz, The Crime Dog, Big Klu, Little Louie, Yogi, Kung Fu Panda, King Felix, Charlie Hustle, The Penguin, Oil Can, Ducky, Captain Hook, Lefty, Leo the Lip, Dr. K, The Yankee Clipper, The Big Hurt, Simba, Hammerin' Hank, The Big Unit, The Iron Horse, The Old Perfessor, The Silver Fox, The Grey Eagle, Smokey, Stan the Man, Sweet Lou, Rajah, Mr. Cub, The Kid.

How can you not be romantic about baseball?

The Blade???

[clydepepper]

I remember the first game I ever saw, the first game I ever pitched, and the last game I ever played.



I remember when and where I first heard what follows, but, years later, I still do not know who the author is...but that does not seem to matter.

Never before and never since has my love and deep, deep appreciation for the game been so accurately and completely stated:


It is played everywhere…

In parks, in playgrounds, and prison yards…

In back alleys and farmers’ fields…

By small children and old men…

Raw amateurs and millionaire professionals.

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It is a leisurely game

That demands blinding speed.

The only game in which the defense has the ball.

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It follows the seasons…

Beginning each year with the fond expectancy of springtime…

And ending with the hard facts of autumn.

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It is a haunted game…

In which every player is measured against the ghosts of all who have gone before.

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Most of all…

It is about time and timelessness…

Speed and grace…

Failure and loss…

Imperishable hope

And

Coming home.

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Followed by what I have always assumed where the last two words of Our National Anthem....

PLAY BALL!

[Econteachert205]

I love baseball because you can look like Dustin pedroia and be a great pro.

[Griffins]

Terence Mann: Ray, people will come Ray. They'll come to Iowa for reasons they can't even fathom. They'll turn up your driveway not knowing for sure why they're doing it. They'll arrive at your door as innocent as children, longing for the past. Of course, we won't mind if you look around, you'll say. It's only $20 per person. They'll pass over the money without even thinking about it: for it is money they have and peace they lack. And they'll walk out to the bleachers; sit in shirtsleeves on a perfect afternoon. They'll find they have reserved seats somewhere along one of the baselines, where they sat when they were children and cheered their heroes. And they'll watch the game and it'll be as if they dipped themselves in magic waters. The memories will be so thick they'll have to brush them away from their faces. People will come Ray. The one constant through all the years, Ray, has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. It has been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game: it's a part of our past, Ray. It reminds of us of all that once was good and it could be again. Oh... people will come Ray. People will most definitely come.

[clydepepper]

Originally Posted by Econteachert205

I love baseball because you can look like Dustin pedroia and be a great pro.

That's Pedroia with a capital 'P' - he's earned that!

[clydepepper]

Somewhere is my ever-increasing random access-memory is a quote along these lines,

"For years, I tried to figure out my best grip on the baseball, when, all along, it was the other way around- Baseball had a grip on me."
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Then there was Casey Stengel saying,

'Now, everyone line up alphabetically, according to your height."
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[SmokyBurgess]

Originally Posted by clydepepper

Somewhere is my ever-increasing random access-memory is a quote along these lines,

"For years, I tried to figure out my best grip on the baseball, when, all along, it was the other way around- Baseball had a grip on me."
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Then there was Casey Stengel saying,

'Now, everyone line up alphabetically, according to your height."
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I remember the "grip" comments from Ball Four (Bouton)....I believe I'm right on this.

[t206blogcom]

Originally Posted by the 'stache

The Sultan of Swat, The Commerce Comet, The Fordham Flash, The Flying Dutchman, The Ignitor, The Ryan Express, Shoeless Joe, Three finger, Joey Bats, The Wizard of Oz, The Count of Montefusco, Bulldog, Goose, Little Napoleon, The Georgia Peach, The Bird, The Cuban Comet, The Big Train, Spaceman, Arriba, Mullet, Say Hey Kid, Cocky, Big Papi, The Christian Gentleman, The Human Vacuum Cleaner, Pudge, The Splendid Splinter, Pops, Cha Cha, Wahoo, Yaz, The Crime Dog, Big Klu, Little Louie, Yogi, Kung Fu Panda, King Felix, Charlie Hustle, The Penguin, Oil Can, Ducky, Captain Hook, Lefty, Leo the Lip, Dr. K, The Yankee Clipper, The Big Hurt, Simba, Hammerin' Hank, The Big Unit, The Iron Horse, The Old Perfessor, The Silver Fox, The Grey Eagle, Smokey, Stan the Man, Sweet Lou, Rajah, Mr. Cub, The Kid.

Don't forget Will the Thrill!

[billyb]

More then any other sport, I have a tendency to think about the past as the current game goes on. Maybe it is the lull between pitches, but it gives me time to compare players of the past, with the current rosters.
The many new players who get their chance in the bigs, and to see if they measure up. I have a tendency to keep an eye on those players, and pull for them. Right now, I am watching the Tigers, and this new kid, J.D. Martinez is one such player, so I will use him as an example.
I pull for this kid, and see potential. What he did last year was great, for a first year player who one team gave up on, and this kid was given a second chance and did not waste it. Can he do it again?
Things like this is what makes baseball to me.
You can still feel the games of the past, which has pretty much stayed the same all these years. The one on one battle between the Pitcher and Hitter. Then all of a sudden comes the crack of the bat. And you are back in Mudville, Casey has just made contact, this time, no strike out. The crowd is on their feet, back goes the center fielder, at the fence he leaps, I now find myself on my feet, did he catch it or not?
In that moment, time is frozen, and the two seconds for the announcer to make the call seems forever. This kid, this new Casey, J.D. Martinez has just put it out. Yessss!. with my fist pumping. Good for the kid. Good for Mudville.
This is what I like.

[mets41]

Sparky Anderson agreed with me. In his hof induction speech, he said, "baseball is a great game and if you don't like it, GET OUT"

[SmokyBurgess]

Originally Posted by billyb

More then any other sport, I have a tendency to think about the past as the current game goes on. Maybe it is the lull between pitches, but it gives me time to compare players of the past, with the current rosters.
The many new players who get their chance in the bigs, and to see if they measure up. I have a tendency to keep an eye on those players, and pull for them. Right now, I am watching the Tigers, and this new kid, J.D. Martinez is one such player, so I will use him as an example.
I pull for this kid, and see potential. What he did last year was great, for a first year player who one team gave up on, and this kid was given a second chance and did not waste it. Can he do it again?
Things like this is what makes baseball to me.
You can still feel the games of the past, which has pretty much stayed the same all these years. The one on one battle between the Pitcher and Hitter. Then all of a sudden comes the crack of the bat. And you are back in Mudville, Casey has just made contact, this time, no strike out. The crowd is on their feet, back goes the center fielder, at the fence he leaps, I now find myself on my feet, did he catch it or not?
In that moment, time is frozen, and the two seconds for the announcer to make the call seems forever. This kid, this new Casey, J.D. Martinez has just put it out. Yessss!. with my fist pumping. Good for the kid. Good for Mudville.
This is what I like.

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