<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759</id><updated>2011-09-21T08:01:59.565-07:00</updated><category term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>Grand Slam 1978</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8742279670813161174</id><published>2011-06-09T18:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T18:06:04.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We interrupt this blog...</title><content type='html'>... to promote a new idea. The Dead Ballplayers Society (dbsociety.com) has a mission. It reads as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We want to recognize and pay tribute to all the baseball players who have passed on. This involves volunteers around the country. We would like to see an annual expression of tribute by cleaning up and placing a baseball related item at the gravesite of as many baseball playerrs as possible. You can find a cheap baseball at any dollar store, and you can find burial sites at http://www.baseball-reference.com/bio/, where it is separated by location and cemetaries. The plan is to make this an annual occurence, and have selected Hall of Fame Induction Weekend (July 24, 2011) as the weekend to pay the tribute. So find a major leaguer buried near you, and adopt his gravesite and pay a visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find them on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Dead-Ballplayers-Society/132878330121960"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8742279670813161174?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8742279670813161174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-interrupt-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8742279670813161174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8742279670813161174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-interrupt-this-blog.html' title='We interrupt this blog...'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3586292983772741750</id><published>2011-06-04T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T18:56:56.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#39 Lew Fonseca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEo_FTkmwX0/TerKs1sUrcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yI36whthlTM/s1600/gs-039a-fonseca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEo_FTkmwX0/TerKs1sUrcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yI36whthlTM/s320/gs-039a-fonseca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614522757146783170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOVRJEHDpOQ/TerKss5Q5HI/AAAAAAAAAOc/G7cpXUlGebo/s1600/gs-039b-fonseca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zOVRJEHDpOQ/TerKss5Q5HI/AAAAAAAAAOc/G7cpXUlGebo/s320/gs-039b-fonseca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614522754785141874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lew Fonseca was born in 1899 in Oakland, California. A survivor of the 1906 San Francisco earthquake, Fonseca grew up to be a good hitter, but his impact on the game truly took place off the field.&lt;br /&gt;In his teens, Fonseca trained as an opera singer. He had a flair for the dramatic, but he was also a very talented athlete. After graduation from Saint Mary's, Fonseca signed with San Francisco of the PCL. He was then sold to the Cincinnati Reds, where he broke in as a second baseman, but also played some first base and outfield. He was with the Reds for 4 seasons, but never played in more than 82 games, batting .361 in 81 games in 1922. After the 1924 season, he was cliamed off waivers by the Philadelphia Phillies, and in his first full season he batted .319.&lt;br /&gt;After spending the 1925 season with Newark, he joined the Cleveland Indians for the 1927 season, and became their regular first baseman. He batted .311 and .327, picking up a few MVP votes in 1928. In 1929, he enjoyed his best season, winning the American League batting title with a .369 average with 44 doubles. After an injury-shortened 1930, Fonseca returned in 1931 to fine form, batting .370 in the first two months. However, he qwas then dealt to Chicago for Willie Kamm, and finished the season with a .312 average. He tore a ligament is leg in 1932, and his playing career faded quickly. By 1933, his playing days were over, but he finished with a .316 lifetime batting average in 937 games. However, he had been named the White Sox' manager prior to 1932, and it was here that his innovations changed the game of baseball.&lt;br /&gt;In 1927, while playing winter ball in southern California, Fonseca took a job as an actor, appearing in a film called &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0018413/"&gt;"Slide, Kelly, Slide"&lt;/a&gt; which also starred baseballers Mike Donlin, Bob Meusel, Irish Meusel and Tony Lazzeri. It was on the set that he found himself intrigued with movies and film. As manager of the White Sox in 1932, he bought a 16mm camera and began to film his players batting and pitching. He used the films to find flaws in their swings and delivery, and worked with the players on that flaw. Now a commonplace occurence, Fonseca was the first manager to do so. &lt;br /&gt;After Fonseca was dismissed early into the 1934 season, Fonseca decided to further his merging of his two loves: baseball and film. He approached AL president Will Harridge about filming various events and marketing the sport through film. After a 30-day trial, Harridge liked what he saw and hired Fonseca for an entire year. In 1935, he produced his first sound film, a highlight film about with game footage, interviews, tips on playing the game, and World Series highlights. He continued producing and directing films for the American League, and eventually the Nationaly League to, for 35 years, capturing such famous baseball events as Bob Feller pitching vs the motorcycle, and Al Gionfriddo's catch in the 1947 World Series.&lt;br /&gt;He produced the World Series highlight films through the 1960's, until major league baseball determined that with the advent of TV, a movie department was no longer necessary. Fonseca died in Ely, Iowa, in 1989, at the age of 90.&lt;br /&gt;I think Lew Fonseca is a lot like Lefty O'Doul. Both players were great hitters in abbreviated careers in the same era, but both made their mark out of the uniform (Fonseca with his films, O'Doul with his baseball ambassadorship to Japan). Both men are dark horses to make the hall of fame as innovators, but would not be surprised to see either one get elected on that basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Clean, sharp penmanship. If only players of today were this neat. Fonseca was another great signer, like most players in this set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Lew Fonseca filming Chicago Bears legend George Halas (1953) and Fonseca in the 1960's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWjNzrEd-0g/TerLQXKLewI/AAAAAAAAAO0/n_MyPqLz9fo/s1600/lew-fonseca-george-halas-1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWjNzrEd-0g/TerLQXKLewI/AAAAAAAAAO0/n_MyPqLz9fo/s320/lew-fonseca-george-halas-1953.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614523367425800962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVSZ7mf4itY/TerLQKAUSXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ePvNHuZ_HuE/s1600/lew-fonseca-old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yVSZ7mf4itY/TerLQKAUSXI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ePvNHuZ_HuE/s320/lew-fonseca-old.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614523363894774130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3586292983772741750?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3586292983772741750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/06/39-lew-fonseca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3586292983772741750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3586292983772741750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/06/39-lew-fonseca.html' title='#39 Lew Fonseca'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEo_FTkmwX0/TerKs1sUrcI/AAAAAAAAAOk/yI36whthlTM/s72-c/gs-039a-fonseca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-2309946332370717622</id><published>2011-05-31T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:27:20.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#38 Burleigh Grimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3u56E0UolYY/Teq-O7mx67I/AAAAAAAAAOM/rxnZ1MAnFS4/s1600/gs-038a-grimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3u56E0UolYY/Teq-O7mx67I/AAAAAAAAAOM/rxnZ1MAnFS4/s320/gs-038a-grimes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614509049198537650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq1mcE5zb5c/Teq-OnTvYvI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gx7XgwNFU-Y/s1600/gs-038b-grimes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq1mcE5zb5c/Teq-OnTvYvI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gx7XgwNFU-Y/s320/gs-038b-grimes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614509043749970674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in rural Wisconsin in 1893, Burleigh Grimes wound up developing one of the game's most devastating spitballs as well as one of the game's a reputation as one of the games toughest players.&lt;br /&gt;The son of a farmer, Grimes went to work at a young age at a lumberyard, where an accident almost cost him his life. He had a large pile of lumber fall on him, but he somehow emerged relatively unscathed. At 13, while attending a minor league baseball game in St Paul, he was enamored by a spitballer playing for Minneapolis, and was determined to replicate the pitch. In 1912, he signed with Eau Claire in Class D baseball, but the league folded. He moved to Ottumwa in 1913, and was signed by the Detroit Tigers. He was quite successful in the next few seasons, moving from Chattanooga to Birmingham, and in 1916 his contract was purchased by the Pittsburgh Pirates. He completed 4 of his five starts with Pittsburgh, and expectations were high. However, in 1917, he had a rough season, going 3-16. Pittsburgh dealt him to Brooklyn in the off-season, and that was where Burleigh Grimes became one of the best pitchers in the National League.&lt;br /&gt;In nine seasons with Brooklyn, he won 20 games 4 times and fell one win short in a fifth. In 1920, Brooklyn won their first pennant as Grimes went 23-11 with a 2.22 ERA. He was not as effective in the World Series, winning one game but losing two, including the seventh and deciding game. He also gave up a grand slam to Cleveland's Elmer Smith, the first slam in World Series history.&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of mediocre seasons, Brooklyn dealt Grimes to the Giants. Grimes went 19-8, but was at odds all season long with McGraw, who was as strong-willed and rough-and-tumble as Grimes. He was dealt back to Pittsburgh in 1928, where he enjoyed two of his best seasons (25-14, 2.99 ERA in 1928, and 17-7 with a 3.13 ERA in 1929). However, Grimes' personality allowed Grimes to wear out his welcome, despite his overall effectiveness. From 1930 to 1934, he went from Pittsburgh to Boston to St Louis to Chicago back to St Louis to the New York Yankees and back to Pittsburgh. In 1934, at the age of 40, Grimes was released and his career ended with 270 wins. &lt;br /&gt;Grimes legacy consists of two aspects: his spitball and his toughness. Using slippery elm, his spitball would break 6-8 inches when he has it going on. He went to his mouth on every pitch so hitters wouldn't know when to expect it, but he also had a decent repertoire of other pitches to complement it. In 1919, major league baseball decided to outlaw the spitball, and 22 pitchers, including Grimes, were permitted to throw the pitch legally for one for season, and after that season, would have to rely on other pitches. Grimes and another spitballer, Bill Doak, petitioned the powers-that-be to allow them to continue to use their bread-and-butter pitches for the remainder of their career. After the 1920 season, 17 pitchers, with Grimes and Doak among them, were permitted to throw the spitball until the retired. Grimes, upon his retirement in 1934, was the last major league pitcher to legally throw a spitball.&lt;br /&gt;Grimes toughness as a competitor is legendary. He would not shave for two days before a start, giving him a dark and sinister scowl that intimidated almost every batter who stepped into the box. He was known for throwing at players, either at their head, behind their head, or at any other part of the body he felt okay to do so. He had a long-running feud with Frankie Frisch, which started when Frisch spiked Grimes in a play at first base in 1919. Every time those two faced each other for the next 10+ years, Frisch knew he was getting at least two pitches thrown at his head. &lt;br /&gt;After his playing days ended, Grimes moved quickly into managing. He managed in the minor leagues before getting a job at the helm of the Brooklyn Dodgers in 1937, where he managed through 1938. Grimes toughness and temperament were still with him as a manager, indicated in an incident in 1938 when he was giving a critique to young Brooklyn pitcher, stating that he thought the youngster lacked confidence when getting in a jam. The young hurler got snippy, telling Burleigh that if Grimes "wasn't such an old man", he would.... well, the kid's comment was interrupted by Grimes' fist.&lt;br /&gt;He would never return to manage in the big leagues again, but managed around the Midwest in the minor leagues through 1954, with a few interruptions filled with scouting duties. He scouted for the Yankees, Athletics and Orioles through 1971, when he retired.&lt;br /&gt;Grimes was elected to the Hall of Fame in 1964. He wisely invested his salaries from his playing days, and was a very successful rancher and farmer, owning a 230 acre farm near St Louis for years, before moving a little further north in Missouri to a 545 acre farm. He returned to Wisconsin to live out the remainder of his days, and died in December of 1985 at the age of 92 after suffering from cancer. He had no children and was survived by his fifth wife, Lillian (33 years his junior).&lt;br /&gt;I always enjoyed reading about Grimes, and the stories of his toughness are legendary. Despite his mean disposition on the diamond, his teammates, opponents, friends and neighbors all had nothing bad to say about him off the field. He was a very friendly and good-hearted man by all accounts. I was always fascinated by Game 5 of the 1920 World Series, the game in which Grimes not only gave up the grand slam to Elmer Smith but also the first World Series home run by a pitcher (Jim Bagby). The game also featured an unassisted triple play by Cleveland's Bill Wambsganss. I have stated time and time again that if I could hop on a time machine and witness one game, that would be the game. I had corresponded with Grimes and Wambsganss on and off for a couple of years in the early 1980's. I remember the news of Grimes' death like it was yesterday. It was a cold Michigan evening, and my father and I were coming from somewhere, listening to the news on the car radio. They gave a teaser that two of baseball's legends had died, and then went to commercials. We sat in the car, waiting for the commercials to end to get the names. My dad guessed one had to be Roger Maris, who was suffering from cancer. I somehow just knew it was Grimes and Wamby. I was right. Both had died just two days apart. This really saddened me, because they both were such great men, and the more-notable 1920 World Series participants had been passing away in recent months (aside from Grimes and Wamby in December of '85, Joe Wood had passed that July, and Elmer Smith and Stan Coveleski the year before). To this day, I find the 1920 World Series to be one of the most compelling. (For what it is worth, Maris did die later that same week.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Despite his crankiness, Grimes was a great signer through the mail. I got him more than a few times. He always had a nice bold signature, not as shaky as you would expect from a guy with his advanced age and illness. He eventually did shorten his signature to the "B.A. Grimes" that you see on the card above, but most of my samples have the complete "Burleigh A. Grimes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below: Mr. and Mrs. Grimes at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR20HrDR4T0/Teq-bkx92zI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YwjV86QTZmM/s1600/Grimes-Burleigh-Baseball-with-his-wife-Eleanor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR20HrDR4T0/Teq-bkx92zI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YwjV86QTZmM/s320/Grimes-Burleigh-Baseball-with-his-wife-Eleanor.jpg" border="0" alt="Mr and Mrs Grimes at home"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614509266409741106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-2309946332370717622?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/2309946332370717622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/38-burleigh-grimes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2309946332370717622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2309946332370717622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/38-burleigh-grimes.html' title='#38 Burleigh Grimes'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3u56E0UolYY/Teq-O7mx67I/AAAAAAAAAOM/rxnZ1MAnFS4/s72-c/gs-038a-grimes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8362875701095542691</id><published>2011-05-27T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T19:57:58.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#37 Gus Suhr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtAEhIwbxoc/TeAjkWHOSAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9AqdYh4bGDk/s1600/gs-037a-suhr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtAEhIwbxoc/TeAjkWHOSAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9AqdYh4bGDk/s320/gs-037a-suhr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611524243021776898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CqBjovAl3UY/TeAjkB6yNRI/AAAAAAAAANs/XovLidv1kSs/s1600/gs-037b-suhr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CqBjovAl3UY/TeAjkB6yNRI/AAAAAAAAANs/XovLidv1kSs/s320/gs-037b-suhr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611524237600896274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gus Suhr was born in San Francisco in 1906, and shortly afterwards moved to Millbrae, California, where he would call home for 65 years. He was signed by the San Francisco Seals of the PCL in 1925, and quickly became one of the league top hitters. Originally a second baseman, Suhr lead the PCL with 64 doubles in 1926. In 1929, he batted .381 with 51 home runs and 177 RBI (the PCL played more games than their Major League counterparts). On the strength of this season, Suhr, now a first baseman, was sold to the Pittsburgh Pirates.&lt;br /&gt;After an outstanding rookie season in 1930, Suhr slumped in '31 and was benched. He returned to in 1932 and stayed there, embarking on a consecutive-games played streak that would reach a then-record in the NL of 822 games before his mother's death forced him to miss a game. Over this stretch, Suhr was a solid first baseman both at the plate and in the field. Possessing decent power and a good eye, Suhr's best season was 1936, when he bated .312 along with 118 RBI and 112 runs scored, being named to the National League's All-Star team. He batted .294 for Pittsburgh in 1938, and halfway through a 1939 season that saw him hit .304, Suhr was traded to the Philadelphia Phillies for pitcher Max Butcher. After a poor start and limited action in 1940, Suhr called it quits and returned to California. During World War 2, he joined up again with the Seals in the PCL, playing three more years. His major league totals include a .279 lifetime batting average and 1446 hits. He, at the time of this blogging, still holds the Pirate record for most games at first base.&lt;br /&gt;After his playing days ended, Suhr operated a liquor store in Millbrae. He moved to Scottsdale, Arizona, in 1990, and was a frequent attendee to spring training games there. In 2002, he appeared at a Piitsburgh Pirate game at PNC Park where the Pirates honored the surviving Pirates who were All-Stars. Suhr happily spent the day enjoying the game and signing autographs. Suhr died in 2004 just a few weeks past his 98th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph&lt;/strong&gt;: Nothing rare about this one at all. 98 years is a long life, and he was in good health and always signed. I do like how Suhr crossed out the incorrect sentence on the back of the card.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8362875701095542691?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8362875701095542691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/37-gus-suhr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8362875701095542691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8362875701095542691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/37-gus-suhr.html' title='#37 Gus Suhr'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtAEhIwbxoc/TeAjkWHOSAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9AqdYh4bGDk/s72-c/gs-037a-suhr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-685357763216267785</id><published>2011-05-27T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T06:12:31.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#36 Buck Leonard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFa7Z_3lBsE/Td-iPav5LjI/AAAAAAAAANc/jmCrPbeI_LM/s1600/gs-036a-leonard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFa7Z_3lBsE/Td-iPav5LjI/AAAAAAAAANc/jmCrPbeI_LM/s320/gs-036a-leonard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611382046488866354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRIaFmuMC_M/Td-iPFxev8I/AAAAAAAAANU/XbfVxQ0cLYI/s1600/gs-036b-leonard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRIaFmuMC_M/Td-iPFxev8I/AAAAAAAAANU/XbfVxQ0cLYI/s320/gs-036b-leonard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611382040858378178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter "Buck" Leonard was born in 1907 in Rocky Mount, North Carolina. He was unable to attend high school as black were not allowed to in the South at that time. His father, John, died in the influenza epidemic, and Buck was forced to go to work to support his family. He went to work in a textile mill and later as a railroad station shoeshine boy. He played some semi-pro baseball at this time, but when he lost his railroad job, he signed with the Brooklyn Royal Giants in the Negro Leagues. From there, he moved to the legendary Homestead Grays where he became the greatest first baseman in the Negro Leagues. He was a teammate of Josh Gibson, and the two sluggers were dubbed "The Thunder Twins" and were compared to their white Yankee contemporaries, Babe Ruth and Lou Gehrig. During World War 2, Leonard lead the Grays to four-consecutive Black World Series appearances. &lt;br /&gt;In the years before Jackie Robinson's days with the Dodgers, Leonard, along with Gibson, was approached by Washington Senators owner Clark Griffith about signing with the AL team. Griffith wound up getting cold feet about being the first team to sign black players, and relented. Shortly after Robinson's debut with Brooklyn, St Louis owner Bill Veeck offered a contract to Leonard, but at 40 years of age, Leonard turned him down, claiming he was to old to play in the Major Leagues.&lt;br /&gt;After the Grays disbanded, Leonard played from 1951-55 in the Mexican League, interrupted by a brief appearance with Portsmouth in the Piedmont League. This stint was Leonard's only appearance in organized baseball. (The Negro Leagues, with its haphazard scheduling and record keeping, is not recognized by professional baseball as "organized").&lt;br /&gt;After Leonard's final game in Mexico at 48 years of age, he returned to Rocky Mount, where he worked as a truant officer and later a gym teacher. He was elected into the Hall of Fame in 1972. Leonard suffered a stroke in 1986, and he was forced to learn to write with his other hand. He was a regular fixture at Negro League events through the 1980's and 90's, and enjoyed years of recognition and adulation (including being the honorary captain for the NL in the 1994 All-Star Game) before dying in 1997 at the age of 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; This is a good example of his post-stroke autograph. Pre-stroke autographs are not hard to find, but they are definitely not as common as the later versions. He did a lot of card shows over the years, and also was very generous in his through-the-mail habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muhaR5-taf0/Td-ifMlpy6I/AAAAAAAAANk/U5utMJoEEeE/s1600/buckleonard-old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muhaR5-taf0/Td-ifMlpy6I/AAAAAAAAANk/U5utMJoEEeE/s320/buckleonard-old.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611382317565725602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-685357763216267785?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/685357763216267785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/36-buck-leonard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/685357763216267785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/685357763216267785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/36-buck-leonard.html' title='#36 Buck Leonard'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bFa7Z_3lBsE/Td-iPav5LjI/AAAAAAAAANc/jmCrPbeI_LM/s72-c/gs-036a-leonard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-110556978742339882</id><published>2011-05-26T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T18:55:57.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#35 Carl Hubbell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7Lv7f7GPsk/Td8A2CeKZ7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/u6mySdhdXJY/s1600/gs-035a-hubbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7Lv7f7GPsk/Td8A2CeKZ7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/u6mySdhdXJY/s320/gs-035a-hubbell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204589103245234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hrgmwu0QFE8/Td8A2P48dHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fEaVqvI6zHQ/s1600/gs-035b-hubbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hrgmwu0QFE8/Td8A2P48dHI/AAAAAAAAAM8/fEaVqvI6zHQ/s320/gs-035b-hubbell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204592705238130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in 1903 in Carthage, Missouri, Carl Hubbell came to the major leagues later than most star players, but when he arrived, he made an impact on the game the few would ever make.&lt;br /&gt;Hubbell was a star pitcher in high school, as the left-hander had a good fastball and curveball. After graduation, he pitched in the Oklahoma State League for a few years, and after 1925 his contract was purchased by the Detroit Tigers. By this time, he was developing a pitch that broke the opposite way as a conventional curveball. The pitch, now known as the "screwball" but in earlier years made famous by Christy Mathewson as the "fadeaway," was thrown by twisting the wrist in the opposite direction. Ty Cobb, the player/manager for the Tigers at the time, forbid the youngster from throwing the pitch, claiming he would hurt his arm. Without his best pitch, Hubbell faltered in spring training and was shipped out by the Tigers to the minor leagues. &lt;br /&gt;While pitching in Beaumont, Texas, Hubbell was permitted to throw the screwball, and he quickly became a dominant pitcher in the league, and was purchased by the New York Giants and John McGraw. Hubbell joined the Giants in mid-1928 at age 25, and quickly made an impact, winning 10 games and posting a 2.83 ERA. In the next four seasons, he won no less than 14 games in a season, and quickly became the ace of the Giants. In 1933, he won 23 games and posted a 1.66 ERA, winning the NL MVP award and leading the Giants to a World Championship. This was the first of 5 consecutive seasons of 20 wins, including 1936 when he lead the Giants to another pennant with a 26-6 record and a 2.31 ERA, winning his second MVP award. The Giants returned to the World Series in 1937 as Hubbell went 22-8. In 1938, Hubbell was slowed by arm trouble, having bone chips removed from his elbow. Now 35, his career was in decline, but still showed occasional signs of brilliance, including a few one-hitters. Hubbell's career, 16 years in all, came to an end in 1943 at the age of 40. He won 253 games with a .622 winning percentage, and a career 2.98 ERA.&lt;br /&gt;After his retirement, Hubbell was elected to the Hall of Fame in 1947. He became the director of the Giants farm system until a stroke in 1977. He retired to Arizona, where he lived the remainder of his life. He died in November of 1988 as the result of injuries suffered in an automobile accident. Carl Hubbell, the "Meal Ticket," was 85.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it would be tough to discuss Hubbell without mentioning the 1934 All-Star Game. King Carl turned in one of the most memorable performance in baseball history, striking out five of baseball's legendary players in succession: Babe Ruth, Lou Gehrig, Jimmie Foxx, Al Simmons and Joe Cronin. This single event is what makes Carl Hubbell's name familiar to casual fans of the game today.&lt;br /&gt;In 1985, my parents dispatched me across the country from Detroit to Phoenix to visit with my best friend, whose family moved out there a few years earlier. At 14, it was fun to travel by myself. I felt very adult. While in Phoenix, me and my friend Paul tried to contact Carl Hubbell to see if we could stop by and visit (helived in nearby Mesa). I spoke to him on the phone, but he said he didn't feel up to accepting visitors. Oh well, worth a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Hubbell autographed everything. As I overheard some autograph hound claim, in jest but probably in truth as well, Hubbell "would sign toilet paper if you sent it to him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below, Hubbell throws out the first pitch at the 1984 All-Star Game. Below that, Hubbell stops by the locker room to talk with Juan Marichal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zk4F1ctbv74/Td8BRcSnh0I/AAAAAAAAANM/6JhSWEESxVE/s1600/carl-hubbel_1984all-stargame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zk4F1ctbv74/Td8BRcSnh0I/AAAAAAAAANM/6JhSWEESxVE/s320/carl-hubbel_1984all-stargame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611205059890612034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zguR1CGml0Y/Td8BRJdj6LI/AAAAAAAAANE/6NwhIYYePAc/s1600/carlhubbell-juanmarichal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zguR1CGml0Y/Td8BRJdj6LI/AAAAAAAAANE/6NwhIYYePAc/s320/carlhubbell-juanmarichal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611205054836238514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-110556978742339882?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/110556978742339882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/35-carl-hubbell.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/110556978742339882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/110556978742339882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2011/05/35-carl-hubbell.html' title='#35 Carl Hubbell'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n7Lv7f7GPsk/Td8A2CeKZ7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/u6mySdhdXJY/s72-c/gs-035a-hubbell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-1206974223310583529</id><published>2010-12-18T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:12:24.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bad Week</title><content type='html'>To this point of my blog, only two of the 34 players I featured were still alive. Then this past week those two players died. The first was &lt;a href="http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/9-bob-feller.html"&gt;Bob Feller&lt;/a&gt;, and then a couple days later &lt;a href="http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/19-phil-cavarretta.html"&gt;Phil Cavarretta&lt;/a&gt;. Their blog entries have been updated to include their death. I do not know how to blog a moment of silence, or else I would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-1206974223310583529?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/1206974223310583529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/12/bad-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1206974223310583529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1206974223310583529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/12/bad-week.html' title='A Bad Week'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-4618185837926086368</id><published>2010-12-09T16:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:56:30.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#34 Babe Herman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_nvhjFTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/65gBxGKK110/s1600/gs-034a-herman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_nvhjFTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/65gBxGKK110/s320/gs-034a-herman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548856536645965106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_nbG8i6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/-G3kf_b7Z_Y/s1600/gs-034b-herman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_nbG8i6I/AAAAAAAAAMU/-G3kf_b7Z_Y/s320/gs-034b-herman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548856531165678498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floyd Caves "Babe" Herman is one of long list of baseball characters, but was also one of the most feared hitters of his era. Born in Buffalo, New York, in 1903, Herman's family moved to California at an early age. As scouts caught word of the teen's hitting ability, Herman was signed to a minor league deal with Edmonton in 1921. His hitting caught the attention of Ty Cobb, who was managing the Detroit Tigers, and was invited to the club's spring training in 1922. Despite a decent showing, he could not crack into the Tigers outfield and was farmed out. In 1925, he was signed by the Brooklyn Dodgers. He joined the Dodgers in 1926, and quickly became a fan favorite.&lt;br /&gt;Herman batted .319 in his rookie year, with 11 home runs, a .500 slugging percentage and a 16th-place finish in the NL MVP voting. He played most of the season at first base, but his fielding was atrocious, committing 14 errors in 101 games. In 1927, he had over 21 errors, and Brooklyn moved him to the outfield. As Brooklyn's rightfielder, he quickly gained the reputation as the worst fielder in the game, committing over 10 errors in five of his first 6 seasons roaming the outfield. Fresco Thompson, a teammate of Babe's, said of Herman: "He wore a glove for one reason: because it was a league custom."&lt;br /&gt;It was easy to forgive his defensive shortcomings, though, because the man could hit. He batted .340 in 1928, followed with a .381 and a .393 average, both of which placed him second in the NL Batting race. Aside from his .393 average in 1930, he also belted 35 home runs and batted in 130 runs. After 1931, he was sent to the Cincinnati Reds where he batted .326 and led the senior circuit in triples. He was then dealt to the Cubs where his career began to tail off. In 1935, he began the season with Pittsburgh, and was sent back to the Reds. In 1937, at 34 years of age, he hung it up after a 17 games with the Tigers. He played for Hollywood in the PCL until World War 2 came around. With major league rosters depleted as player were out fighting the war, Herman returned to the Dodgers in 1945 at 42 years of age. He played in 37 games before finally calling it a career. He finished with a .324 lifetime average, 1818 hits at 997 RBI.&lt;br /&gt;Herman's legacy is not his hitting, or even his poor fielding. It was his colorful personality and amiable charisma. His most notable moment was occurred in 1926. With Hank DeBerry on third, Dazzy Vance on second and Chick Fewster on first with no one out, Herman lined one into the gap. DeBerry scored the go-ahead run easily. Vance held up a moment to see if the ball was to be caught by the fielder, but when he saw it was going to fall in, took off for third and headed home. Fewster was running on the pitch, and Herman was chugging away full speed. As Herman hit second base, he chose to try and stretch the double into a triple. Unfortunately for Herman, Fewster held up at third and Herman slid in well ahead of the throw, only to find Fewster standing on the base. To make matters even worse, also sliding into third base from home plate was Vance, who thought the throw was headed home and returned to third. Of course, the base went to the lead runner (Vance) and both Fewster and Herman were called out for passing the runner. Babe Herman became the only player in history to ever double into a double play. Despite this a numerous other gaffes in his career, Herman was the first player to hit for the cycle three times, and also hit the first home run in a night game in 1935.&lt;br /&gt;After his playing days ended, Herman served as a scout for 22 years. In the mid 1980's, Babe suffered a series of strokes that limited his mobility. Finally, in November of 1987, Herman died of pneumonia at the age of 84.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Herman signed whenever he was physically able, but his strokes limited his abilities by the time I got this card signed, probably at most a year before his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the photo below, Babe Herman and Larry French ponder a new career behind the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_wqf6fVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Iy-okizwOZ8/s1600/baberherman-larryfrench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_wqf6fVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Iy-okizwOZ8/s320/baberherman-larryfrench.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548856689915755858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-4618185837926086368?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/4618185837926086368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/12/34-babe-herman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4618185837926086368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4618185837926086368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/12/34-babe-herman.html' title='#34 Babe Herman'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TQF_nvhjFTI/AAAAAAAAAMc/65gBxGKK110/s72-c/gs-034a-herman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-2393954836306541797</id><published>2010-11-18T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T17:39:24.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#33 Billy Herman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOXVB6OS8lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N6fSBbGqcAw/s1600/gs-033a-hermanbilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOXVB6OS8lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N6fSBbGqcAw/s320/gs-033a-hermanbilly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541069145335067218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOXVBkbl5EI/AAAAAAAAAME/J8rv9JYwqpY/s1600/gs-033b-hermanbilly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOXVBkbl5EI/AAAAAAAAAME/J8rv9JYwqpY/s320/gs-033b-hermanbilly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541069139485254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Jennings Bryan Herman was born in New Albany, Indiana in 1909, and broke in with the Chicago Cubs in 1931, where he became a fixture at second base for many years to come. He batted .314 in his first full season as the Cubs won the 1932 pennant. 1934 was the first of 8 seasons that saw Herman selected to the National League All-Star team, and he was one of the most reliable players in the senior circuit. In 1935, he had a league-best 227 hits and 57 doubles as the Cubs rolled to another pennant, but lost the World Series again. &lt;br /&gt;By 1940, Herman's numbers began to wane, and he saw himself traded to the Brooklyn Dodgers for Charlie Gilbert and John Hudson. Aided by a depleted talent pool due to World War 2, Herman rebounded in 1943 to hit .330 (2nd in the NL) but next season, at age 34, he joined the military and missed 1944 and '45.&lt;br /&gt;At 36 years of age, it was unexpected that Herman would return from the war as a player, but he played most of 1946, splitting time between Brooklyn and the Boston Braves, playing second, third and first base. He batted a respectable .298. He was traded to Pittsburgh before the 1947 season, and was named player-manager, although he played in only 15 games hitting a paltry .213. He was also relieved of managerial duties before the end of the season as the Pirates went 61-92 under his leadership. It was not his last day on the bench, but his days at the plater were over. His career totals include a lifetime .304 average and over 2300 hits. &lt;br /&gt;Herman moved on to manage in the minor leagues for a few seasons, until he was brought on by the Dodgers as a coach in 1952, followed by the Milwaukee Braves in 1958. In 1960, he became the third base coach for the Boston Red Sox, and in 1964, was named the Red Sox manager for the last two games of the season as the Sox fired Johnny Pesky. The Red Sox fared no better under Herman in 1965, as they lost 100 games and the Sox finished in 9th. Herman was fired partly through the 1966 season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Herman was elected into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1975 by the Veterans Comittee. He died in 1992 of cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Herman was a regular through-the-mail signer, as well as a frequent signer at Hall of Fame ceremonies, spring training and conventions. His autograph is very common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOW_1nG0rKI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QC2yYY0cjJA/s1600/Herman-hof1986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOW_1nG0rKI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QC2yYY0cjJA/s320/Herman-hof1986.jpg" border="0" alt="Herman at the 1986 HOF Ceremony"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541045844300836002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-2393954836306541797?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/2393954836306541797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/11/33-billy-herman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2393954836306541797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2393954836306541797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/11/33-billy-herman.html' title='#33 Billy Herman'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/TOXVB6OS8lI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N6fSBbGqcAw/s72-c/gs-033a-hermanbilly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-1579570147805412853</id><published>2010-09-01T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T10:56:07.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where You Been?</title><content type='html'>I am not dead, but my scanner is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-1579570147805412853?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/1579570147805412853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-you-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1579570147805412853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1579570147805412853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-you-been.html' title='Where You Been?'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8444518812527574393</id><published>2010-05-12T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T15:25:43.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#32 Terry Moore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-sqqZ8jADI/AAAAAAAAALs/2_6oAQzn5x0/s1600/gs-032a-moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-sqqZ8jADI/AAAAAAAAALs/2_6oAQzn5x0/s320/gs-032a-moore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470513080379310130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-sqqHJqyvI/AAAAAAAAALk/iU5m9TEKTl4/s1600/gs-032b-moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-sqqHJqyvI/AAAAAAAAALk/iU5m9TEKTl4/s320/gs-032b-moore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470513075334073074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terry Moore was born in 1912 in Vernon, Alabama. Like many Cardinals of his generation, he moved his way through the Cards' farm system and became a member of one of the more notable outfields in baseball history. Teaming with Hall of Famers Stan Musial and Enos Slughter, Moore was a decent hitter as well as an outstanding defensive player. &lt;br /&gt;Moore hit his stride in 1939, batting .294 while being named to the NL All-Star team for the first of four consecutive years. He batted a cumulative .295 from 1939-1942, with 46 home runs, before heading off to fight in the war.&lt;br /&gt;Like so many other players, Moore returned from the World War 2 a shell of player he was. He hung around until 1948, when St Louis released him. He finished with a .280 lifetime average and 1318 hits.&lt;br /&gt;Moore got his chance to manage in 1954, when he took over the Phillies half-way through the season. Replacing Steve o'Neill, the Phils went 35-42 under Moore, and he was replaced by Mayo Smith in 1955. Moore died in 1995.&lt;br /&gt;Not much is written about Moore, at least nothing outside statistical analyses. I did find this sweet pic shown below of Moore modeling an early prototype of a batting helmet. It is hard to be remembered as a good outfielder when you are outshined by the other two outfielders who happen to be great (just ask Davy Jones, Bob Meusel or Duffy Lewis).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; In the late 80's and early 90's, Moore enjoyed a resurgence in the hobby as he attended autograph shows along with Stan Musial and Slaughter. He was also one of the first non-HOF or non-HOF-caliber players I wrote to who charged for his autograph. I begrudingly paid the fee for this card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-spKk4t9XI/AAAAAAAAALc/R7xLKkiJ5RM/s1600/frick-moore.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-spKk4t9XI/AAAAAAAAALc/R7xLKkiJ5RM/s320/frick-moore.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511434048599410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8444518812527574393?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8444518812527574393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/05/32-terry-moore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8444518812527574393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8444518812527574393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/05/32-terry-moore.html' title='#32 Terry Moore'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S-sqqZ8jADI/AAAAAAAAALs/2_6oAQzn5x0/s72-c/gs-032a-moore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-4390250644008438870</id><published>2010-04-22T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T08:20:33.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#31 George Kelly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DtozOfnpI/AAAAAAAAALM/IxcmgcJ0x9Y/s1600/gs-031a-kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DtozOfnpI/AAAAAAAAALM/IxcmgcJ0x9Y/s320/gs-031a-kelly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463127633201962642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DtoTff7oI/AAAAAAAAALE/k120_mSJxmM/s1600/gs-031b-kelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DtoTff7oI/AAAAAAAAALE/k120_mSJxmM/s320/gs-031b-kelly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463127624683351682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George "Highpockets" Kelly was born in 1895 in San Francisco, California. A survivor of the 1906 Earthquake, Kelly was a big fan of the Bay City's PCL club, the Seals. This was an inspiration as he played baseball frequently in his childhood. As a 6'4 teenager, Kelly quickly moved ahead of his classmates, and his natural hitting ability caught the attention of semi-pro clubs around Frisco and Oakland. Fresh out of high school, Kelly signed with Victoria in the NorthWest League in 1915 and quickly caught the attention of John McGraw, manager of the New York Giants. The Giants bought his contract and he was called up to the Giants for a look in late 1915.&lt;br /&gt;After poor performances in limited action for the Giants in 1915 and 1916, Kelly was waived by the Giants shortly into the 1917 season. He was picked up by the Pirates, but faired no better and was let go. McGraw decided to give Kelly another chance, and signed him and sent him to Rochester for the remainder of the 1917 season. Kelly was called on to fight in World War One, and missed the 1918 season. Upom his return to Rochester in 1919, Kelly made the most of his time there and tore up the International League, hitting .356 and 15 home runs. He was poised to return to the National League, but it took a dirty player for him to get his chance.&lt;br /&gt;Hal Chase was the full-time first sacker for the Giants in 1919, and was regarded at the time as the best defensive first baseman the game had ever seen. Chase was no slack at the plate. However, his skill on the field was no match for his lack of moral fiber. Rumors had been floating for years that Chase's ability was "for sale" and was willing to make some side money by throwing games. Rumors had been flying about Chase's corruption as early as 1910. By 1919, the stink surrounding Prince Hal had grown strong, and McGraw called up Kelly to be groomed as Chase's replacement. Kelly responded by hitting .290 in 32 games. After the season, the National League President received an envelope from an anonymous contact, showing a payment from a gambler to Chase to throw a baseball game in 1918. The Giants terminated Chase's contract, and Chase never played in the Major Leagues again.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly became the Giants full-time first baseman in 1920, and lead the league in RBI. He followed that up with a home-run title in 1921, helping the Giants to their first of 4 straight pennants. For the next six seasons, Kelly was the best first baseman in the National League, and one of the game's premier sluggers. &lt;br /&gt;After the 1926 season, he was traded to the Cincinnati Reds for Edd Roush. Although his power numbers were off, mostly due to the change of parks, Kelly still batted around .300 over the next four years, splitting 1930 with the Reds, Cubs, and Minneapolis in the International League. He spent 1931 in the minor leagues, before returning to the National League in 1932, this time with the Brooklyn Dodgers. He was released by the Dodgers following the close of the season, and Kelly headed back west. He played sparingly with the Oakland Oaks of the PCL in 1933 before hanging his glove up for good. Kelly finished his 16-year career with a .297 lifetime average and 1020 RBI.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly bounced around the National League for the next 14 years, picking up coaching jobs for old friends, and after that became a scout for the Reds. He lived in retirement in Millbrae, California. Kelly was elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1973, and died in 1984 at the age of 88.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is often maligned as being one of the worst Hall of Fame selections. Sometimes I think that members of the Veterans Committee thought they were voting for third baseman George Kell (a deserving candidate). He may be one of the weakest selections, but the thing that annoys me most about Kelly being in the Hall of Fame is that he is often posted as the argument for other non-HOF caliber athletes to be inducted (see Hodges, Gil). It is not worth my typing to discuss Kelly's Hall of Fame credentials (or lack thereof). He is in, and he is never getting out. Let's not repeat the mistake by letting in other not-quite-qualified players. Oops. We already did (See Rizzuto, Phil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Always a great signer. I don't have a lot of Kelly because he died early in my hobby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-4390250644008438870?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/4390250644008438870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/04/31-george-kelly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4390250644008438870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4390250644008438870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/04/31-george-kelly.html' title='#31 George Kelly'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DtozOfnpI/AAAAAAAAALM/IxcmgcJ0x9Y/s72-c/gs-031a-kelly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-9129675039261894821</id><published>2010-04-22T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:27:50.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#30 Larry French</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DbMTFgseI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Z6I5d5dyfJU/s1600/gs-030a-french.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DbMTFgseI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Z6I5d5dyfJU/s320/gs-030a-french.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463107352328712674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DbL0-kMYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kM9h1nYTwa4/s1600/gs-030b-french.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DbL0-kMYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kM9h1nYTwa4/s320/gs-030b-french.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463107344246518146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry French was born in 1907 in Visalia, California. He joined the Pittsburgh Pirates in 1929, and from there embarked on a long and successful career, becoming one of the the top lefthanded pitchers in the National League in the 1930's.&lt;br /&gt;After a 7-5 record in his rookie season in '29, he became a mainstay in the Pirates rotation, winning 17 and 15 games before attaining two 18-win seasons in 1932 and 1933. After slumping to 12-18 in 1934, he was traded to the Cubs where his career was resurrected. With a pennant-winning team, French went 17-10 with a 2.96 ERA, but lost two games in the World Series against the Detroit Tigers. He followed that up with an 18-9 record in 1936 and 16-10 in '37.&lt;br /&gt;After a few more solid seasons for the Cubs, French was traded to the Dodgers near the end of the 1941 season. In 1942, at 34 years of age, French went 15-4 with a 1.83 ERA (7 innings shy of qualifying for the league lead) in time split between the bullpen and the rotation.&lt;br /&gt;Following the 1942 season, French found beginning of a new career and a new calling. Already a member of the Navy Reserve Corps, French joined the Navy full-time and never again appeared on the diamond. He won 197 games in his career, and threw over 3100 innings.&lt;br /&gt;French saw action in the D-Day invasion of Normandy in June of 1944, and also found himself in the Okinawa invasion the following year in the Pacific. He was released from active duty in late 1945, and contemplated returning to baseball to get those three wins he needed to get 200, but decided against it. He stayed in the Naval Reserve, and in 1951 he was recalled when the Korean War erupted. After the Korean War, he remained stationed in San Diego, and in 1965 was promoted to Commanding Officer. He retired from the Navy in 1969, and lived in San Diego the rest of his life, playing golf and squash, as well as gardening with his wife, Thelma. French died in 1987 at 79 years of age, and is the only man in baseball history to have served ten years in both the military and Major League baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; There was a stretch where French stopped responding to autograph requests through the mail, but not when I got this card signed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-9129675039261894821?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/9129675039261894821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/04/30-larry-french.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/9129675039261894821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/9129675039261894821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/04/30-larry-french.html' title='#30 Larry French'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9DbMTFgseI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Z6I5d5dyfJU/s72-c/gs-030a-french.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8765640937505065594</id><published>2010-03-14T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T17:39:29.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#29 Stan Coveleski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z6WZnXKxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P_XLR29hVIU/s1600-h/gs-029a-coveleski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z6WZnXKxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P_XLR29hVIU/s320/gs-029a-coveleski.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504911951506194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z6VygywzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/vGfO49bzBK4/s1600-h/gs-029b-coveleski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z6VygywzI/AAAAAAAAAKc/vGfO49bzBK4/s320/gs-029b-coveleski.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448504901454971698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born Stanislaus Kowalewski in 1889 in the heart of anthracite country, Stan Coveleski spent his early teen years in the coal mines near Shamokin, Pennsylvania. Working 12 hours a day, six days a week, Coveleski's only recreation during his off-time was throwing rocks at tin cans. After a while, he said, he got so good he could do it blindfolded. When the local school's baseball coach heard about his skill, they asked him is he would like to exchange the rock with a baseball. He was one of five brothers born to his Polish-born parents, four of which played professional baseball. The oldest, Jacob, was killed in the Spanish-American War in 1898. Frank pitched some before rheumatism ended his career. John was a third baseman and an outfielder who never made it out of the minor leagues. That leaves Harry and Stan. Harry Coveleski shaped the 1908 National League pennant race. While with the Phillies, he beat the Giants three times in the last 8 days of the season, probably more at blame for the Giants pennant swoon than Fred Merkle's legendary base-running gaffe. Harry wound up winning 20 games three times for the Tigers in the early 1910's.&lt;br /&gt;After playing around Shamokin, Stan signed with Lancaster in 1909 for $250 a month, a nice raise from his current job of cutting timber, which paid $40 a month. He went 23-11 in his first season with Lancaster, hurling 272 innings. In 1912, he moved to Atlantic City, and his 20 wins there caught the attention of Connie Mack of the Philadlphia Athletics. After a short stint with the Athletics, who had a deep pitching staff at the time, Coveleski was sent to Spokane (Wash.) in the Northwest League for some seasoning. In 1914, Coveleski wa traded for five players to Portland in the PCL. It was in Portland that Coveleski learned a new pitch, a pitch that would make him a Hall of Famer.&lt;br /&gt;Already armed with a good fastball, curve, and off-speed pitch, Coveleski began to fool around with the spitball. The "spitball" is a generic term for a pitch where the ball has been doctored. That can be either a substance used to change to grip or rotation, or scuffed up to get different breaking action. This type of pitch was very legal in the early days of the sport, and those that mastered it counted on it as much as any other "out" pitch. And Coveleski quickly developed one of the best the game has ever seen. He tried out with tobacco juice first, but Iron Joe McGinnity, a spitballer who won an American League record 41 games for the New York Higlanders (aka Yankees) in 1904, suggested he use alum instead. Coveleski kept alum in his mouth while on the mound, and the gummy residue gave his ball some action that was incredibly difficult to hit.&lt;br /&gt;After the 1915 season in Portland, Coveleski was sold to the Cleveland Indians, where he won 15 games in 1916. He won 19 games in 1917, and 1918 was the beginning of four-straight seasons of at least 22 wins. &lt;br /&gt;In 1920, the Indians were set to be in a season-long battle for the pennant. The New York Yankees were in the thick of things for the first time, thanks to their newest acquisition, Babe Ruth. The Chicago White Sox were as good as ever, for most of the team was inspired by the defeat in the World Series before and the rumors that the 1919 Series had been fixed. But the Indians overcame a series of tragedies to win their first pennant and World Championship in one of the greatest pennant races ever.&lt;br /&gt;Cleveland Indian shortstop Ray Chapman was killed in August when a Carl Mays pitched struck him in the head, fracturing his skull. As bad as that was, for Coveleski, it was only an additional event to an already sad season. In May of that year, his wife Mary had died suddenly. Although she had been ill, her health had not deteriorated to where her death was expected. He left the team for a week before returning.&lt;br /&gt;That year Coveleski won 24 games with a heavy heart, while Jim Bagby won 31. That one-two punch carried the Indians to the World Series, but it was Coveleski who was the hero. Coveleski won three games in that World Series, going the distance in all three games he pitched. Only Mickey Lolich has thrown three complete game World Series wins since (1968).&lt;br /&gt;Prior to the 1920 season, the rules of baseball were modified and the spitball was banned. However, 17 pitchers who relied on the pitch were permitted to through the pitch that season, to give them a chance to adapt their skills to other pitchers. However, after the season, it was decided that rather than force these guys to change their abilities, they were allowed to throw the pitch for the remainder of their career. When Burleigh Grimes retired in 1934, he was the last man to legally throw a spitball in the major leagues.&lt;br /&gt;Coveleski's career showed a slight decline after 1921, and after a mediocre season in 1924, Coveleski, now 35, was traded to the Washington Senators. He rebounded in 1925, going 20-5 with an AL-best 2.84 ERA, but the end of the road was quickly approaching. After two more seasons of decline, he was released by the Senators in 1927. He signed with the Yankees and pitched briefly in 1928, but upon his release was the end of Coveleski's days on the mound. He won 216 games in a career that essentially began at 26, with a .602 winning percentage.&lt;br /&gt;Now re-married, to his deceased wife's sister Frances, Coveleski moved his family to South Bend, Indiana. He owned and operated a gas station there, and bought a house that he would live in for over 50 years. The gas station failed in the Depression, so Coveleski retired and would spend the remainder of his days fishing and hunting. &lt;br /&gt;He was elected into the Hall of Fame in 1969, and was a fixture around South Bend. He fell ill with cancer in the early 1980's, and succumbed to the disease in March of 1984, at 94 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a big fan of Stan Coveleski. I was able to write him in the waning years of his life, and also corrosponded with his son, Bill, after Stan's death. Unfortunately, Bill himself died not long after Stan did. A lot of things draw me to Stan. I admire his blue-collar work ethic and his skill. Like him, I am of Polish ancestory, and there are Kowalewski's in my family bloodline, and both our families came over to the in a similar era. Anyone I talk to who knew him say he was exactly what you hope your favorite athelete would be like. He always signed autographs, answered questions, and loved to talk about the game, although he was also quiet and stoic. Bill told me that even as the cancer got really bad, on his good days he would just sit and sign Hall of Fame postcards by the dozens in case he is unable to sign future autograph requests, or in case he gets fan mail after his death. I regret not writing him earlier, he really sounded like an interesting man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minor league park in South Bend is named for Coveleski. Known as the "The Cove," the home of the Silver Hawks is the grandfather of the modern ballpark, designed by the same architectural firm that has done Camden Yards and Jacobs Field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; His autograph is in good supply. I have a lot in my collection. This card, among many others. I have Hall of Fame Postcards, photographs, even a signed baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the Lancaster team, circa 1909. Coveleski can be seen in the top row, fourth from the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z8HPQ6bsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HgNNPEChMaY/s1600-h/lancaster-red-roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z8HPQ6bsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HgNNPEChMaY/s320/lancaster-red-roses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448506850498211522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9eDik0Pm8I/AAAAAAAAALU/KwTg8ZzEWMY/s1600/coveleski-stan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S9eDik0Pm8I/AAAAAAAAALU/KwTg8ZzEWMY/s320/coveleski-stan.jpg" border="0" alt="Covey at the Hall of Fame"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464981302858980290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8765640937505065594?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8765640937505065594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/03/29-stan-coveleski.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8765640937505065594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8765640937505065594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/03/29-stan-coveleski.html' title='#29 Stan Coveleski'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5z6WZnXKxI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P_XLR29hVIU/s72-c/gs-029a-coveleski.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3538284249046840735</id><published>2010-03-03T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:30:10.467-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#28 Charlie Gehringer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BPSGptAVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/5uJGBKgo9_I/s1600-h/gs-028a-gehringer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BPSGptAVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/5uJGBKgo9_I/s320/gs-028a-gehringer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444939121932697938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BPRl3DlZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/MhttjF_CsfQ/s1600-h/gs-028b-gehringer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BPRl3DlZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/MhttjF_CsfQ/s320/gs-028b-gehringer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444939113130333586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Gehringer was born in 1903 in the small farming community of Fowlerville, Michigan. He attended the University of Michigan for a year, before being spotted by Detroit Tiger's former outfielder Bobby Veach, who recommended his friend and Tiger manager Ty Cobb sign him. Gehringer left school and in 1924, made his debut with the Tigers after some time in the Michigan-Ontario League. He returned to Toronto in 1925, despite hitting well in his late-season call-up in 1924. By 1926, he joined Detroit to stay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next 15 years, Gehringer set the standard for second basemen in the American League. After hitting .277 in his first full season in 1926, he hit .300 or better in 13 of the next 14 seasons, with the exception being .298 in 1932. Teaming with Bill Rogell at shortstop, Hank Greenberg at first and Marv Owen at third, he was part of the best infields in major league history, leading the Tigers to two pennants in 1934 and 1935. That infield alone knocked in a record 462 runs in 1934. Gehringer had 60 doubles in 1936, and won the AL batting title (with a .371) and the leagues MVP award in 1937. In 1940, he hit .313 and lead the Tigers to a third pennant in 7 years. &lt;br /&gt;In 1941, at age 38, his numbers dropped off dramatically and after a 1942 season that saw him hit a mere .267, Gehringer decided to join the army. He came from the war in fine physical condition, and toyed around with rejoining the Tigers to try to get the 161 hits he needed to reach 3000, but decided against it. He finished his career with a .320 average and .490 slugging percentage. &lt;br /&gt;Gehringer's life to this point was two things: baseball and his mother. His mother, widowed when Gehringer was young, was in poor health with diabetes and needed someone to look after her, which Gehringer gladly did. This meant Charlie was a bachelor through his playing days, but when his mother passed, Gehringer finally met his bride-to-be, and they were set to wed in 1949. Gehringer was also elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1949, and the induction ceremony was five days before his planned wedding. Rather then tempt fate and allow something to happen while travelling that could delay or postpone his nuptials, Gehringer chose to skip the induction in Cooperstown and stay home to prepare for the wedding. To make up for his absense, Gehringer would be in attendance at every Induction for the next 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1951, Gehringer became the general manager of the Tigers, a position he held through 1953 before resigning. He returned to work full time for his own company, which manufactured fabrics used on automobile seats. He ran the company until selling his interest in 1974. He died in January of 1993 at the age of 89 following a stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lizWGtsEM9w"&gt;He also owned a gas station in Detroit in the 30's.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has been written about Gehringer's quiet personality and robot-like skill. He is also one of those guys you never hear a bad word about from anyone. He was always kind and polite, and kept to Teddy Roosevelts credo about walking softly and carrying a big stick. Satchel Paige said he was the toughest out he ever faced, and Bill Rogell told this blogger that Charlie was the kind of guy you wanted all your friends to be like. I remember very well the day he died, and the tributes poured in to the local media from all around even though lots of his contemporaries had already passed. He is on the short-list of great second basemen, along with Collins, Hornsby, Morgan, Alomar.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew a girl who was related to Gehringer. She was like a second cousin or something... not close enough to be in the will, but not too distant to have not met him on several occasions. I always thought that was cool be related to ballplayer. I used to tell people I was related to Nemo Leibold. However, since A) my last name is not Leibold and B) no one knows who Nemo Leibold is, no one seemed to care and it did not get me any closer to hooking up with chicks, which is one of the only two reasons to lie in life (the other is money). Maybe being related to Nemo would have got me in with the Gehringer chick, but she kinda looked like Charlie, so with all due respect to the Mechanical Man, I don't look at that as a missed opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph: &lt;/strong&gt; Gehringer has one of the nicest autographs in sports history. Even in age, it stayed nice and steady. He must have passed his penmanship skills on to Rick Ferrell, because you can see similarities in the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BQAsQOD8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/9JxvFkXbr7g/s1600-h/retirenumbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BQAsQOD8I/AAAAAAAAAKM/9JxvFkXbr7g/s320/retirenumbers.jpg" border="0" alt="Gehringer, Kell, Greenberg, Harwell, Kaline" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444939922300342210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3538284249046840735?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3538284249046840735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/03/28-charlie-gehringer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3538284249046840735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3538284249046840735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/03/28-charlie-gehringer.html' title='#28 Charlie Gehringer'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S5BPSGptAVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/5uJGBKgo9_I/s72-c/gs-028a-gehringer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3656486323743397268</id><published>2010-02-25T08:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T03:34:53.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#27 Willie Kamm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xDKqxjzrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBdIjIU-TRM/s1600-h/gs-027a-kamm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xDKqxjzrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBdIjIU-TRM/s320/gs-027a-kamm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799900143996594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xDKYFpm1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aZQ_L_CRBJg/s1600-h/gs-027b-kamm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xDKYFpm1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aZQ_L_CRBJg/s320/gs-027b-kamm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799895127989074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie Kamm was born in San Francisco in 1900, the son of German immigrants. He grew up playing the game in the streets, a game that his parents never truly understood, even as Kamm became a major league player. A skinny kid with a good glove, Kamm signed with Sacramento in the PCL in 1918, but was released after a mere four games. He signed on with the San Francisco club the following year, but could not get his average out of the .230's in two seasons.&lt;br /&gt;In 1920, following the removal of his tonsils, Kamm put on weight, and began to hit the ball with more authority. Hitting better, and now the best third baseman defensively in the PCL, he was sold to the Chicago White Sox in May of 1922 for a then-unheard of sum of $100,000 ($1.3 million in 2010). Kamm joined the Sox in April of 1923, and over the next seven seasons was the best fielding third baseman in the league, if not the best overall. He batted a solid .281 over that stretch, including a career best .308 in 1928.&lt;br /&gt;After a sub-par 1930. Kamm was traded to the Indians for the 1929 batting champ, Lew Fonseca. The trade, initially disliked by Kamm, was a boost to his career. He batted .291 in 1931, and followed that with two more seasons in the .280's. &lt;br /&gt;By spring of 1935, Kamm, now 35 years of age, had slowed considerably, and by May was released by the Indians. In his 14 years, he batted a very commendable .281 with over 1600 hits. He was also retired with the best fielding percentage by a third baseman at the time (.967), a number since passed.&lt;br /&gt;Kamm returned to California after his playing days, managing in the PCL for a few seasons. He enjoyed the boost in fame he received from Lawrence Ritter's book "The Glory of Their Times," published in 1966. He died in 1988 at the age of 88.&lt;br /&gt;Kamm was a sure and steady player, a model of consistency. One of the players who are forgotten once their playing days ended, it is only through Ritter's book that his name is even slightly remembered today. Had there been All-Star games during his playing days, he would have been on the AL squad year-after-year. When I think of Willie Kamm and try to contemporize his fame, the first two names I come up with are Doug Decinces and Roy Smalley. Smalley and Decinces had nice long careers at shortstop and third base, respectively. Most teams in the AL would have considered their addition to be a marked upgrade to what they currently had there. But the second their careers ended..... well, you don't hear many people talking about Roy Smalley and Doug Decinces these days, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of interest on Kamm's defense, here are the career fielding percentage and chances per game between Kamm and Brooks Robinson. Robinson is generally regarded as the best defensive third basemen ever. Although it is hard to really gage defensive ability through statistics, Kamm had more chances per game, and his fielding percentage vs the league (.948 league avg) is the same 19-point difference as Robinson (.952). I am not saying Kamm was better; I've never even seen film of Kamm (if it exists). I am just saying it is an interesting comparison. I'll even throw Graig Nettles into the mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robinson .971 (.952)  3.20  &lt;br /&gt;Kamm     .967 (.948)  3.28&lt;br /&gt;Nettles  .961 (.952)  2.98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being from Detroit, I hear a lot about how current Tiger third baseman Brandon Inge is great defensively. Yes, he makes some great plays, and most of his errors are throwing errors. But his career numbers don't come anywhere near Kamm or Robinson. Neither does 2009 AL Gold Glove winner Evan Longoria (with his '09 stats only shown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inge      .958 (.957)  2.88&lt;br /&gt;Longoria  .970 (.956)  2.74&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you Jamesian guys interpret that all you want. I realize that other things affect fielding stats (height of infield grass, bunts vs. smashes down the line, equipment, and so on.) I just think it shows that Kamm may have been better than advertised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Kamm was a great guy to get autographs from through the mail. He loved being remembered, even if it was only from people who read "Glory" and not from people who saw him play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the picture below, from the 1931 Tour of Japan, Kamm can be seen in the top row, third from the right.&lt;br /&gt;Top Row, L-R: Rabbit Maranville, Beans Reardon (maybe), Ralph Shinners, George Kelly, Al Simmons, Tom Oliver, Willie Kamm, Doc Knolls (the trainer), Lou Gehrig.&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Row, L-R: Larry French, Lefty Grove, Muddy Ruel (nice socks), Fred Lieb (the writer), Sotaro Suzuki, Lefty O'Doul, Bruce Cunningham, Frankie Frisch, Mickey Cochrane. Herb Hunter is the dude standing over Al Simmons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4bV19wtvbI/AAAAAAAAAI0/UGsYNfP73TM/s1600-h/1931-Japan-Tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4bV19wtvbI/AAAAAAAAAI0/UGsYNfP73TM/s320/1931-Japan-Tour.jpg" border="0" alt="1931 Tour of Japan"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442272322812493234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3656486323743397268?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3656486323743397268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/27-willie-kamm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3656486323743397268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3656486323743397268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/27-willie-kamm.html' title='#27 Willie Kamm'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xDKqxjzrI/AAAAAAAAAJk/XBdIjIU-TRM/s72-c/gs-027a-kamm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-2300060131018909885</id><published>2010-02-22T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:20:27.005-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#26 Bill Terry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xC9NlUWOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/EXHVw69GSpE/s1600-h/gs-026a-terry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xC9NlUWOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/EXHVw69GSpE/s320/gs-026a-terry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799668969724130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xC8g_C4BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sBCxJnxy0ls/s1600-h/gs-026b-terry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xC8g_C4BI/AAAAAAAAAJM/sBCxJnxy0ls/s320/gs-026b-terry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799656998035474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Memphis" Bill Terry was born in Atlanta, Georgia, in 1898. The product of a broken home, his parents separated when Terry was in his early teens. He was tough and independent, and landed a job in a railyard at age 15. In 1915, Terry signed with the Atlanta Crackers as a pitcher. He moved around the minor leagues over the next few years, pitching and playing first base to keep his powerful bat in the lineup. He even pitched a no-hitter for Newnan in the Ga-Ala League. In 1918, with World War 1 brewing, and his young bride expecting, Terry quit baseball and took a job with a storage battery company in Memphis, where his wife and in-laws lived. Terry took a job with Standard Oil in 1920, and played on the company semi-pro team. It was there that Terry was spotted by Kid Elberfield, who contacted John McGraw. McGraw was passing through Memphis in April of 1922 as the major league teams headed north after spring training. Terry signed with McGraw and the Giants, and was assigned to Toledo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He joined the New York Giants in 1923, and quickly became one of the league's deadliest hitters as well as one of its smartest players. He batted .319 in 1925, his first full season as the Giants' first baseman. He batted .372 in 1929, but that was just a taste of what was coming. In 1930, he enjoyed his finest season, rapping out a NL-record 254 hits and batting .401, the last player in the senior circuit to bat that high in a season. He followed that season with a .349 and .350 season. After falling to .322, he rebounded to hit .354 in 1934 and .341 in 1935. &lt;br /&gt;Aside from being the last NL player to hit .400, Terry is also known as the man who replaced John McGraw as the manager of the Giants. McGraw stepped down in 1932 (on the same day Lou Gehrig homered four times, thus stealing Gehrig's headlines) and was dead within a year. Terry lead the Giants to a pennant in 1933 and 1936, his last season as a player. He batted .341 lifetime and both scored and knocked in over 1000 runs. &lt;br /&gt;Terry lead the Giants to another pennant in 1937, and remained manager for the Giants through 1941. In retirement, Terry was elected to the Hall of Fame in 1954. A very successful speculator and business man, e moved to Jacksonville, Florida, where opened up a successful car dealership. This allowed him to purchase the Jacksonville AA club, as well as many other business interests. He stayed in Jacksonville for the remainder of his life, dying in 1989 at 90 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Despite his big stature in his time, Terry always had time for his fans. I like the way he writes his name out: "Wm. H (Bill) Terry". Very offical and proper, with the "Wm." but adds the "Bill" so you know it isn't an autograph of Willy Terry. (PLEASE don't google "Willy Terry"... you will regret it. I know I do.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-2300060131018909885?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/2300060131018909885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/26-bill-terry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2300060131018909885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2300060131018909885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/26-bill-terry.html' title='#26 Bill Terry'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xC9NlUWOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/EXHVw69GSpE/s72-c/gs-026a-terry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5910808825917257482</id><published>2010-02-22T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T12:35:34.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#25 Lou Boudreau</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xCm1cfg8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d719QzgPw1s/s1600-h/gs-025a-boudreau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xCm1cfg8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d719QzgPw1s/s320/gs-025a-boudreau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799284533134274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xCmaGbXjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NFWoXmCH5Ok/s1600-h/gs-025b-boudreau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xCmaGbXjI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NFWoXmCH5Ok/s320/gs-025b-boudreau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443799277192830514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou Boudreau was born in Harvey, Illinois in 1917. His mother was Jewish, his father was of French descent. A natural athlete as well as scholar, Boudreau attended the University of Illinois and chose to persue athletics as a career. He played professional basketball for a few years in the National Basketball League, but signed with the Cleveland Indians in 1937 and debuted a year later.&lt;br /&gt;A fine hitter and fielder, Boudreau quickly assumed the shortstop role, and became the leader of the Indians on the field. It wasn't long before he became the leader in the dugout, too. In 1942, at the mere age of 24, Boudreau was named manager of the Tribe after Roger Peckinpaugh was promoted to General Manager.&lt;br /&gt;Classified as 4-F by the US Draft Board due to arthritic ankles, Boudreau remained stateside during World War 2 and was one of the American League's premier players. He won the batting title in 1944 with a .327 average and finished 6th in the MVP voting. He did not have a drop-off after the war, and in 1948, had one of the best seasons a man has ever had in the history of the game. Aside from managing Cleveland to their second (and as I write this, last) World Series title, he batted .355 with 18 home runs and was voted the AL Most Valuable Player. By 1950, his problems with his legs took their toll, and depsite a 92-62 record he was both fired as manager and released as a player by Cleveland. He signed the Red Sox in 1951, and played sparingly. He was named manager in 1952 but only played in 4 games, the final ones of his career. He stayed on as manager of the Red Sox until 1954, and then moved to three unsuccessful years at the healm of the Kansas City Athletics. He became the Cubs radio announcer in 1958, but swapped gigs with the Cubs manager Charlie Grimm in 1960. He returned to the radio booth in 1961, where he remained a fixture until 1987. &lt;br /&gt;Boudreau was elected into Baseball's Hall of Fame in 1970. His daughter Sharyn married Denny McLain, who would win two Cy Young Awards for the Detroit Tigers in the 60's. Boudreau wrote an autobiography in the mid-90's, and in August of 2001, he died of complications of an infection and diabetes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Boudreau's autograph is one of the most common Hall of Fame autographs around. He was always a great signer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S47HsqEpNHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JZyL3p_8B8Y/s1600-h/boudreau-and-wife-before-48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S47HsqEpNHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JZyL3p_8B8Y/s320/boudreau-and-wife-before-48.jpg" border="0" alt="Lou and his wife before a game in 1948" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444508569559446642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S47HmKNrL4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/W_KuzH7CUTs/s1600-h/boudreau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S47HmKNrL4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/W_KuzH7CUTs/s320/boudreau.jpg" border="0" alt="Lou at an old-timers game" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444508457928175490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5910808825917257482?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5910808825917257482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/25-lou-boudreau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5910808825917257482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5910808825917257482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/25-lou-boudreau.html' title='#25 Lou Boudreau'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S4xCm1cfg8I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d719QzgPw1s/s72-c/gs-025a-boudreau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5769032943141092707</id><published>2010-02-10T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T07:56:42.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#24 Bill Dickey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NhAXW2PwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ea7ojfyf0ZI/s1600-h/gs-024a-dickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NhAXW2PwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ea7ojfyf0ZI/s320/gs-024a-dickey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436795834064060162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NhADNn6cI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xnESXNC4gqE/s1600-h/gs-024b-dickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NhADNn6cI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xnESXNC4gqE/s320/gs-024b-dickey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436795828656662978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Dickey was born in 1907 in Bastrop, Louisiana. His father John had played semipro ball, as had his older brother Gus. Bill followed suit with them into the world of baseball, with much more success. His younger brother Skeets would follow Bill to the majors, playing six years himself.&lt;br /&gt;Dickey played on the hometown team as a teen, also starring on the high school team. After high school, he went to Little Rock college where he played football as well as baseball. Dickey signed with the Southern League's Little Rock team, which was unofficially affiliated with the Chicago White Sox. He was moved to the team in Jackson (Mississippi) in 1927 where he continued to produce. However, Jackson waived their rights to Dickey, and he wound up signing with the Yankees. Dickey's time in the Yankees' organization was short lived; he joined the Bronx Bombers in late 1928 at 21 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;By spring of 1929, the Yankees had what they never had: a catcher. In 28 years of existence, the sporadically had catchers that were at best adequate, but for the most part expendable. Dickey started the tradition of great Yankee backstops that would include Yogi Berra, Elston Howard, Thurman Munson and Jorge Posada. He batted .324 in his rookie year of 1929, and would bat over .300 for the next 6 seasons. After a subpar 1935, he rebounded in 1936 to one of the best seasons a catcher on the junior circuit would ever have. He hit .362 with 22 home runs and knocked over 100 runs for the first of four straight seasons. He continued to be the Yankees every-day catcher until 1939. From 1929-1939, he batted .320 and slugged .510. &lt;br /&gt;Dickey, now 33, accepted part-time duties in 1940, and shared catching duties through 1943. He then joined the military for World War 2. He returned to the Yankees in 1946 and played in 54 games, but also was named manager when Joe McCarthy resigned. He finished out the season as manager before.&lt;br /&gt;After spending the 1947 season as a manager in the Southern League, he rejoined the Yankees as a coach, and was instrumental in developing Berra and Howard into the great players they were. He stayed on until 1958, when he left coaching and returned to Little Rock. He remained a scout for the Yankees and also worked  at Stephens Inc. brokerage house as a securities representative. He finally retired for good in 1977. He was elected to Baseball's Hall of Fame in 1954, and had his number 8 retired by the Yankees, also worn by Yogi Berra. He was a regular at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Z6Ly31ZyAc"&gt;Yankee Old-Timers Day (You can see Bill at 0:36 and 0:47).&lt;/a&gt; He died in 1993 at 86. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while there, Dickey was the greatest catcher to ever play the game. Maybe that claim was buoyed by his uniform, but his shear dominance at that position through the 30's put him ahead of Hartnett, Lombardi, Bresnahan and even Cochrane. Since that time, we have had Berra, Bench, Fisk, Rodriguez.... and Dickey's name and feats begin to lose their relevance. Baseball sometimes has a fickle memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; I was very surprised to get Dickey's autograph. Something I learned about autograph collecting as a kid: When it came to baseball players and their signing habits, Yankees were trickier than non-Yankees. I don't know if that is arrogance, or circumstance. But that is how my teen-aged mind profiled. Dickey signed my cards for me, and I was excited. I knew he had a reputation for not always accomodating requests, but he did for me each time I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NSTjfPz9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/_nRcwWftwr8/s1600-h/Ed-Smith--Jackson,-Miss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NSTjfPz9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/_nRcwWftwr8/s320/Ed-Smith--Jackson,-Miss.jpg" border="0" alt="Dickey and pals after a hunting trip in Mississippi"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436779671063613394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5769032943141092707?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5769032943141092707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/24-bill-dickey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5769032943141092707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5769032943141092707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/24-bill-dickey.html' title='#24 Bill Dickey'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3NhAXW2PwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/ea7ojfyf0ZI/s72-c/gs-024a-dickey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8412527752234104428</id><published>2010-02-09T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:21:17.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#23 Johnny Mize</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3II_5ATw8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/6FRstvRTiSA/s1600-h/gs-023a-mize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3II_5ATw8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/6FRstvRTiSA/s320/gs-023a-mize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436417593916507074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3II_tbcnsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2A5nt11jWUg/s1600-h/gs-023b-mize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3II_tbcnsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2A5nt11jWUg/s320/gs-023b-mize.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436417590809108162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Mize was born in 1913 in Demorest, Georgia. As a child, his natural athleticism allowed him to excel in many sports, most notably tennis, but he chose baseball to be what he would dedicate his life to. At age 17, he signed with the St Louis Cardinals and was assigned to Greensboro in the Piedmont League. In 1933, he was batting .360 with Greensboro when he was sent to Rochester in the International League. His 1934 and 1935 were shortened by injury, but the Big Cat could not be kept out of the Natinal League forever. He finally joined the Cardinals in 1936, and the first baseman had immediate impact. He won the batting title in 1939 with a .349 average, as well as topping the league in home runs as well, with 28. In 1940, he belted 43 homers and finished second in the MVP voting for a second straight season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 1941 season, Mize was dealt to the New York Giants, and after a 1942 season that saw him hit .305 with 110 RBI, he joined the military and spent the next three years helping with the war effort. He returned to the Giants in 1946, and 1947, he had career highs in home runs (51) and RBI (138). He added another 40 home runs in 1948 at age 35, and in mid 1949, was sent to the Yankees. He stayed with the Yankees for 5 years, until finally retiring at age 40 in 1953. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his career ended, with 359 home runs and a .312 lifetime average, Mize had to wait until 1981 to be inducted into the Hall of Fame. He had bypass surgery in 1982, and spent his remaining years back in Demorest. He frequently appeared at Old-Timer games, and spent a lot of his time visiting children's hosptials to sign autographs and tell stories to kids. He died in his sleep in 1993 at the age of 80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mize is one of those players whose candidacy for the Hall of Fame seemed so obvious. He missed three prime years due to World War 2, so he would have easily approached 450 lifetime home runs and 2500 hits. An incredible slugger, and a great contact hitter (in the year he hit 51 home runs, he only struck out 42 times). In fact, he only fanned fifty times in a season one (57 in 1937). He attributed his hitting skill to practing hitting a tennis ball with a broomstick for hours as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad took me to the Baseball Hall of Fame for the first time in 1981. We went for induction weekend, to watch Mize, Bob Gibson and Rube Foster get inducted. It was a thrill for me, at age ten, to see this event. I remember hearing the legenday speech by Ernie Harwell as he was inducted into Broadcaster's wing of the Hall. Foster had died 51 years earlier, but his widow (!) accepted the award for him. She reminded me a lot of &lt;a href="http://en.academic.ru/pictures/enwiki/90/Zara_Cully.jpg"&gt;Mother Jefferson&lt;/a&gt;. Mize's speech was a good and heart-warming one, so good that around 20 years later, I lifted part of it for a toast at my friend George's wedding. Mize said, "Years ago, writers told me I'd make the Hall of Fame, so I kinda prepared a speech. But somewhere in the 25 years it got lost." I took that quote and twisted it around a little to mock George's lengthy engagement at their wedding reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Mize was always a willing signer, although by the time I got to writing to him, he was asking for 5 dollars each to go to a children's hospital near his home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3IJN7BABqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Fx_5gLPh7PQ/s1600-h/mize-elmira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3IJN7BABqI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Fx_5gLPh7PQ/s320/mize-elmira.jpg" border="0" alt="Mize at 19, playing in Elmira, NY"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436417834974447266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8412527752234104428?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8412527752234104428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/23-johnny-mize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8412527752234104428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8412527752234104428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/02/23-johnny-mize.html' title='#23 Johnny Mize'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S3II_5ATw8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/6FRstvRTiSA/s72-c/gs-023a-mize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3124617035638947308</id><published>2010-01-31T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:27:36.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#22 Edd Roush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6hSvwjtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TwA-w9swU00/s1600-h/gs-022a-roush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6hSvwjtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TwA-w9swU00/s320/gs-022a-roush.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433023975367151314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6grsMg3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/1KeTqerJGwY/s1600-h/gs-022b-roush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6grsMg3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/1KeTqerJGwY/s320/gs-022b-roush.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433023964883223410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edd J Roush was born in 1893 in Oakland City, Indiana. His father William was a locally-reknown baseball player as well as a dairy farmer. Undoubtedly the work young Roush did on the farm lead to his strong hands that allowed him to yield a 48-ounce bat throughout his career. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 16, the youngster got his chance to play for the local Oakland City semi-pro club when the regular outfielder didn't show. He got a couple of hits, and the job was his. A natural lefty, Roush had learned to throw with his right hand out of a lack of righthanded gloves available to him growing up. Roush played some second base while with Henderson (Ky) in 1911, but gladly went back to the outfield when the chance arose. In 1912, he moved to the Evansville club in 1912, and was having a great season in 1913 when his contract was sold to the Chicago White Sox in August of the year. After a short stint with the Sox, he was farmed out to the minor leagues on September 11, 1913.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the off-season, dissatisfied with his contract and his prospects with the White Sox, he jumped to the Federal League and signed with Indianapolis. It was a successful move, for he batted .325 in 79 games (and married that April, too). The Indianapolis franchise moved to Newark for the 1915 season, and Roush batted .298 in a full-time capacity. However, the Federal LEague disintegrated that winter, and Roush was sold to the New York Giants. Dissatisfied over his playing time and his hatred for manager John McGraw, Roush was excited when he was traded to the Reds in mid-season with Christy Mathewson. Roush played well for the Reds down the stretch, and he was on the cusp of a fantastic career as a Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He won the National League batting title in 1917, missed by two percentage points the following year, but won another one in 1919 when he lead the Reds to the World Championship over the Black Sox. Roush regularly hit over .300 through 1926, and was a spectacular fielder as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 1926 season, 33-year old Roush was dealt back to the Giants. He threatened retirement over playing for McGraw, but McGraw, who claimed he had been trying to get Roush back since 1917, assured him things would be different this time around. Roush reluctantly agreed, and he hit .304 for New York in 1927. Injuries began to take their toll. His knees were getting worse, and he also missed a lot of 1928 due to abdominal surgery. He sat out the entire 1930 season due to a salary dispute. He returned to the Reds for the 1931 season before calling it quits for good. He had almost 2400 career hits, and a .323 career batting average (.331 with the Reds.)&lt;br /&gt;Roush coached for a year, for the Reds in 1938, but due to a knack for financial investments, Roush was able to enjoy his retirement, unlike so many teammates who had to find new careers. Roush was elected to Baseball's Hall of Fame in 1962, and in 1969, was voted by the Cincinnati Red fans as the greatest Red player in the franchise's history. (But please note the year... the Big Red Machine was just being pieced together.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roush split his retirement time between Oakland City and Bradenton, Florida, where he spent his winters for 35 years. On March 21, 1988, Roush made his way to Bill McKechnie Field, where the Texas Rangers and the Pittsburgh Pirates were to play a Grapefruit League game. Roush was a fixture around the park for many years, chatting it up with players, umpires and fans alike. His visits to the clubhouse were always a treat for Roush, as well as the players. However, before the game began, Roush suffered a heart attack, and died at the field. He was 94 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roush is known as being an independent and hard-nosed player. He never reported to spring training, and was a regular contract hold-out, too. But at the bat, and in centerfield, his skills were better than anyone in the National League. He was also not afraid of a fight, often spiking infielders after their pitcher had thrown one inside too close... so much so that the infielders would demand their hurler not throw too close to Roush. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roush was also vocal about the 1919 World Series, and insisted to his dying day that the Reds would have beaten the White Sox either way. He also said that everyone on the Reds knew something fishy was up during the series, and one gambler even approached Reds pitcher Hod Eller in an elevator with an offer to throw games. Roush was the last surviving participant of the Series, and in 1987, he even ventured up to Indianapolis where filmmaker John Sayles was directing a movie based on the 1919 Black Sox book, "Eight Men Out." On the set, Roush regaled the actors and crew with old baseball stories, as well as gave some advice on hitting to the actors. Great movie, you should check it out if you haven't seen it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Roush was one of my favorite old-timers. A true gentleman and class act, he replied to every one of my letters, be it from Indiana or Florida. I can still remember my sadness upon hearing of his passing. I was hoping that he would make it another six weeks to his 95th birthday, so he could pass Elmer Flick as the oldest Hall of Famer ever. (Al Lopez later passed Flick in longevity). Roush was also the last surviving player to have played in the Federal League, the last challenge to the supremacy of the AL/NL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6rcrMYzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CATziG2inp8/s1600-h/1962halloffame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6rcrMYzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CATziG2inp8/s320/1962halloffame.jpg" border="0" alt="Roush, Jackie Robinson, Bob Feller, Bill McKechnie, HOF 1962"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433024149831050034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3124617035638947308?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3124617035638947308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/22-edd-roush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3124617035638947308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3124617035638947308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/22-edd-roush.html' title='#22 Edd Roush'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S2X6hSvwjtI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TwA-w9swU00/s72-c/gs-022a-roush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3498946236605375032</id><published>2010-01-25T15:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T03:34:30.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#21 Joe Sewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S14z7gbHTdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/te1p-Y9QzrM/s1600-h/gs-021a-sewell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S14z7gbHTdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/te1p-Y9QzrM/s320/gs-021a-sewell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430835298064354770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S14z7SH2RrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-RBfhcp_aMw/s1600-h/gs-021b-sewell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S14z7SH2RrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/-RBfhcp_aMw/s320/gs-021b-sewell.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430835294225450674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Sewell's baseball career blossomed from the game's worst tragedy, becoming the game's best contact hitter en route to the Hall of Fame.&lt;br /&gt;Sewell was born in 1898, the first of three brothers to play in the Major Leagues. He honed his batting skills as a kid by hitting rocks with a broomstick, Sewell played at the University of Alabama along with Riggs Stephenson, and in 1920, he signed on to play with New Orleans in the Southern Association. He was hitting .289 when a tragedy in New York changed the direction of his life.&lt;br /&gt;The Cleveland Indians were playing the Yankees at the Polo Grounds on August 16, 1920. A Carl Mays fastball came up and in on Cleveland shortstop Ray Chapman, striking him in the head. Chapman died the next day, becoming the only major league player to die from an on-the-field incident. According to witnesses, the ball bounced so far off of Chapman's head the the Yankee third baseman thought Chapman had laid down a bunt. The Indians, in a heated pennant race, pressed Harry Lunte in at shortstop. When Lunte got hurt a few weeks later, the Indians purchased Sewell contract and he made his debut on September 10. Sewell responded by hitting .329 that month, and the Indians won the World Series.&lt;br /&gt;Sewell stayed with the Indians through 1930, and hit below .300 only twice (.299 in '22, .289 in '30). He was released by Cleveland in January of 1931, and was quickly signed by the Yankees. He played two more years there before retiring. After his career, he spent time as a scout, as well as working in public relations for a dairy. He coached the Univeristy of Alabama's baseball team from 1964-1970. He was elected to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1977, and regularly attended the induction ceremonies. Sewell died in 1990 at the age of 91. His brother Luke had a long and distinguished career in the major leagues, and brother Tommy had a cup of coffee with the Cubs in 1927.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewell's accomplishments on the field are legendary. Standing only 5'6, he was one of the most amazing contact hitters in the games history. In over 7200 at bats, Sewell struck out only 114 times, including two seasons where he only struck out 3 times. More amazingly, Sewell used only one bat through his entire 14-year career, a 40 ounce bat modeled after Ty Cobb's bat. He still holds the record for most consecutive games without a strikeout at 115 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Sewell was one of the first players I ever wrote to, and it was always a great response. I read a lot about the 1920 Indians, and I was fortunate enough that so many of the stars of that team (Sewell, Bill Wambsganss, Joe Wood and Stan Coveleski) were still alive when I started collecting. Sewell was the last surviving player of Cleveland's first world champions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S140nNf84wI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MxiFnnlPUg0/s1600-h/joesewell-univalabama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S140nNf84wI/AAAAAAAAAHc/MxiFnnlPUg0/s320/joesewell-univalabama.jpg" border="0" alt="Sewell in 1919 at Univ of Alabama"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430836048898614018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S140neaVxZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oBTCIzi7SBg/s1600-h/sewell-bros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S140neaVxZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oBTCIzi7SBg/s320/sewell-bros.jpg" border="0" alt="Joe and Luke Sewell in Titus, Alabama"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430836053438481810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3498946236605375032?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3498946236605375032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/21-joe-sewell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3498946236605375032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3498946236605375032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/21-joe-sewell.html' title='#21 Joe Sewell'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S14z7gbHTdI/AAAAAAAAAHU/te1p-Y9QzrM/s72-c/gs-021a-sewell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-7356055556061165757</id><published>2010-01-22T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T04:10:24.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#20 Wally Berger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1pCb0L0PtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_nuiftf1G8o/s1600-h/gs-020a-berger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1pCb0L0PtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_nuiftf1G8o/s320/gs-020a-berger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429725346380660434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1pCbaotRGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6tRUzAY5Vp4/s1600-h/gs-020b-berger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1pCbaotRGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6tRUzAY5Vp4/s320/gs-020b-berger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429725339522516066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally Berger was born the son of a Chicago saloon owner in 1905. In 1910, the family moved to San Francisco, where Berger and his brother Fred took to the game of baseball at an early age.&lt;br /&gt;Berger toiled around the Bay Area semi-pro circuit for five years, working as a carpenter's assistant, before signing with the San Francisco Seals in 1925. After a back injury almost derailed his career, he stayed with the Seals until early 1927, when he headed off to a job in the copper mining industry in Butte, Montana. However, his journey was derailed as he visited with friends in Pocatello, Idaho. He signed with the local team instead of a "normal" job, and became the regular centerfielder for the club. He tore up the Utah-Idaho League, and by August, his contract was sold and he wound up back in the PCL, this time with Los Angeles. He hovered in the Cubs system for two years, and prior to the 1930 season, Berger was sold to the Boston Braves.&lt;br /&gt;As the Braves leftfielder, Berger made his impact immediately. He hit 38 home runs that season, a National League record for a rookie that still stands today. (It was the major league mark until Mark McGwire's rookie total of 49 home runs in 1987.) He also knocked in 119 runs that year, which was a rookie record that lastest until Albert Pujols rookie season in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;Berger was the sole bright spot of the Boston Braves of the 1930's. He played in four All-Star games (1933-36) and lead the NL in home runs and RBI in 1935. His 34 home runs in 1935 was by far the team's best; Babe Ruth, in his final season, hit 6 homers in 28 games, good for second on Boston.&lt;br /&gt;In 1937, Berger was sent to the Giants, where he hit .291 in 59 games. Shortly into the 1938 season the Giants shipped him the Reds, By 1940, the 34-year old Berger found himself playing out the string in Philadelphia with the Philles. By July, his major league career was over.&lt;br /&gt;Berger signed with Indianapolis in the American Association, but hurt his hand and returned home to California. He signed with Los Angeles in the PCL in 1941, but really had no interest in playing below the Major League level. Upon World War 2, Berger joined the Navy. After the war, he scouted for a few years before leaving baseball for good. He worked at the Northrop Institute of Technology until retirement.&lt;br /&gt;Berger died in 1988 after suffering a stroke. He was 83 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sad when Berger lost his RBI record to Pujols. No disrespect to Pujols, but Berger's rookie records were the only thing keeping this fine player from vanishing to the dustbins of history. He really was an exemplary player, and if the Braves were still in Boston, they would think of him as fondly as the Tigers do Greenberg and the Phillies do Klein. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to get Berger confused with Wally Moses. I guess it's just the name Wally. You don't see many people named Wally anymore. In fact, there has not been a Wally in the Major Leagues since 2001 (Wally Joyner, for those of you keeping score). But hope springs eternal every year, and maybe 2010 will be the season we see the major league debut of Wally Backman Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Berger always signed for me through the mail, and this card is no exception. An easy to find autograph, starting around 10 dollars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-7356055556061165757?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/7356055556061165757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/20-wally-berger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/7356055556061165757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/7356055556061165757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/20-wally-berger.html' title='#20 Wally Berger'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1pCb0L0PtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_nuiftf1G8o/s72-c/gs-020a-berger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5730846462234541071</id><published>2010-01-18T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T21:08:34.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#19 Phil Cavarretta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-i1dNCFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nptinQk-Cbw/s1600-h/gs-019a-cavarretta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-i1dNCFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nptinQk-Cbw/s320/gs-019a-cavarretta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243325306865746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-iVHgy9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y00Jyh64G84/s1600-h/gs-019b-cavarretta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-iVHgy9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y00Jyh64G84/s320/gs-019b-cavarretta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243316625951698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago's own Phil Cavarretta joined the Cubs as a local hero, and spent 22 seasons playing in front of his home town, apearing in three World Series and being named the NL's Most Valuable Player.&lt;br /&gt;Born in 1916, Cavarretta attracted the attention of major league scouts early. He signed with the Cubs before even finishing high school, and in his first game with the Peoria club in 1934, he hit for the cycle. He was called up to the Cubs in September of that year, and made his debut two months after of his 18th birthday. In 1935, at 18, he became the starting first baseman for the Cubs. He was the starter for the next three years, before losing his job to more established veterans. He began to split his time between first and the outfield, and became a full-time player in 1941. &lt;br /&gt;With the advent of of World War 2, Cavarretta became a star, and in 1945, he won the National League batting title with a .355 average. He lead the Cubs into the World Series, and was elected the Most Valuable Player of the National League. Although he never hit that high again, he continued to be a dangerous hitter at the plate even as a lot of the stars of the league returned from the War. In 1950, he saw his playing time diminished, and took of the Cubs as player-manager in 1951, He never got the Cubs over .500, and was released/fired in spring training of 1954. He signed with the White Sox that May and played two more years before calling it a career. He finished his 22-year career with a lifetime .293 average, and 23 hits shy of 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then went to manage in the minors, with stops in Buffalo and Reno some of the cities on his itinerary. After managing Birmingham in 1971, he left to scout for the Detroit Tigers, and became a hitting instructor for the Mets. Cavarretta died in December of 2010 at 94 years of age. He was the last surviving player to have played against Babe Ruth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cavarretta is one of the most popular Cubs of all-time. I guess 20 years of playing will do that, especially if you are a home-town boy. He was a young man, quickly thrust into the world of men in the major leagues. Excited to be playing with his idols, he was known for occasionally over-indulging in raviolis in his rookie years, enough to give him stomach-aches that kept him out of the line-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Cavarretta's autograph is very common, especially considering he is still going strong at 93 years of age. I remember in the early 90's, when the autograph hobby really took off, more and more players began to charge for autographs through the mail. There was one company who signed on to represent players as an agency, and collect the money through them. They had a long list of people on their roster, like Cavarretta, Marty Marion, Dom Dimaggio, and so on. Then, when a lot of Hall of Famer's were getting popped on income tax evasion for failing to report income from autograph shows, a lot of players went back to signing for free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-iD2VyHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Jk-J6AYKakw/s1600-h/phil-cavarretta-age91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-iD2VyHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Jk-J6AYKakw/s320/phil-cavarretta-age91.jpg" border="0" alt="Phil at 91"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428243311990524018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5730846462234541071?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5730846462234541071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/19-phil-cavarretta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5730846462234541071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5730846462234541071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/19-phil-cavarretta.html' title='#19 Phil Cavarretta'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S1T-i1dNCFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/nptinQk-Cbw/s72-c/gs-019a-cavarretta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-1044828538185440958</id><published>2010-01-12T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T04:03:58.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#18 Charlie Grimm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EWUhX6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_fTvcA8z_X0/s1600-h/gs-018a-grimm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EWUhX6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_fTvcA8z_X0/s320/gs-018a-grimm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426763958413516706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EO_mg5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/kA0MCyzy4lg/s1600-h/gs-018b-grimm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EO_mg5I/AAAAAAAAAGM/kA0MCyzy4lg/s320/gs-018b-grimm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426763956446725010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Grimm, known as "Jolly Cholly", was a very popular player and manager, and his immense likeability was only slightly better than his play in the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in 1898 in St Louis, Missouri, Grimm debuted with the Philadelphia Athletics in 1916 at the age of 17, the team for whom he was a batboy as a child. The signing by Connie Mack was the beginning of a playing career that lasted 21 seasons and saw him finish with 2299 hits and a .290 lifetime average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After short stays in Philly and St Louis, he joined the Pirates in 1920. He played first base for the Pirates for five years, peaking with a .345 average and 99 RBI in 1923, both totals would be his career high. He was traded to the Cubs after the 1924 season, and it was here that he made his mark. He was the club's first bagger for 8 years, and was one of the most recognizable and well-liked players on the club. He was even given the job as manager in 1932, a job he held until 1938, two years after the closing of his playing career. He batted .364 in two World Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimm went into business with Bill Veeck in 1941, buying the Milwaukee club of the American Association. He managed the club, and also entertained the fans by playing the banjo for them on occasion. Grimm returned to manage the Cubs in 1944, and managed the Braves from 1952-56. He had one last stint as manager for the Cubs in 1960, and one ended like to other managerial helm had before. Shortly into the 1960 season, Grimm and Cubs Broadcaster a former shortstop Lou Boudreau traded jobs, with Grimm going to the radio booth. After finishing out the season, he returned back to the Cubs playing field as a coach, and soon moved into the front office. He stayed on staff for the Cubs for the rest of his life, his last position being as special assistant to manager Dallas Green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimm died in November of 1983 of cancer in Scottsdale, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimm is one of those guys where everyone who knew him had a story about his good nature and generosity. There is one tale when Grimm was coaching third on a particularly lackluster afternoon. Marvin Rickert belted a drive to right, and was easily headed to third with a stand up triple. Grimm frantically waved Rickert around and motioned for him to hit the dirt at third base. As Rickert slid into the bag, he was greeted by Grimm, who was sliding into the bag from the other direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Grimm autographs can be found for 10 dollars and up. He regularly signed through the mail and at Wrigley Field, as well as Spring Training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EiKgQsI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aff_cF0zYzQ/s1600-h/grimm-1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EiKgQsI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aff_cF0zYzQ/s320/grimm-1953.jpg" border="0" alt="Grimm on Parade, 1953"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426763961592726210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-1044828538185440958?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/1044828538185440958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/18-charlie-grimm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1044828538185440958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1044828538185440958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/18-charlie-grimm.html' title='#18 Charlie Grimm'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-9EWUhX6I/AAAAAAAAAGU/_fTvcA8z_X0/s72-c/gs-018a-grimm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-6581320765265813917</id><published>2010-01-04T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T04:09:04.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#17 Bucky Walters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-74-FDTJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/f14whvZzX48/s1600-h/gs-017a-walters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-74-FDTJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/f14whvZzX48/s320/gs-017a-walters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426762663415991442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-74hY9HfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pjBWUlF1d2U/s1600-h/gs-017b-walters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-74hY9HfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pjBWUlF1d2U/s320/gs-017b-walters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426762655714844146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William "Bucky" Walters was born in 1909 in Philadelphia. His father, an avid baseball player for his company team, had his then six-year old son become the batboy and mascot, and it was there that his love for the game was born. He played through adolescence, but after his sophomore year of high school, he dropped out to become an electrician. A scout from Montgomery (AL) spotted him playing in a sandlot game, and quickly offered him a contract. Walters jumped at the chance, and said goodbye to electrical work. &lt;br /&gt;Working his way through the minor leagues as a shortstop and third baseman, Walters was an excellent hitter and a great fielder. He was signed by the Boston Braves in 1929, and joined the club in 1931. He played sparingly with Boston over the next few years, and spent most of his time in the Braves system. He was sold to San Francisco in the PCL and hit .376 in the last 91 games of the 1933 season. At this time, he also played professional basketball in the Eastern League. He was then to return to Boston, but this time the Boston Red Sox. A broken thumb kept him from being effective, and he was dealt to the Phillies part-way into the 1934 season. &lt;br /&gt;Walters was constantly being pressured to convert to pitching. He had an incredibly strong and accurate arm, but Walters loved the game so much that he wanted to play every day, not every fourth day. He began the 1935 season at third base, platooning with Johnny Vergez, but finally, after more pressure from manager Jimmy Wilson and coach Hans Lobert, he finally agreed to the switch. He started 22 games in the second half of the season, and won 9 games.&lt;br /&gt;The next two years were rough for Walters, as the Phillies home park, the Baker Bowl, was a notoriously small stadium that catered to hitters aroung the league. As Walters once described the Baker Bowl, "Visiting pitchers used to get sore arms the minute the train pulled into Philly, and all the crippled hitters got better and ran over each other to get into the lineup."&lt;br /&gt;Walters lost 21 games in 1936, but did throw four shutouts and was easily the best pitcher the Phillies had. After another rough season in Philly, he was dealt to Cincinnati, and that is where he came into his own. &lt;br /&gt;His first full season in Cincy, 1939, saw him win the pitching triple crown, topping the NL with 27 wins, 137 strikeouts and a 2.29 ERA. The Reds won the pennant, and Walters won the league's MVP award. He followed that year up with a 22-win season, and once again helped the Reds to World Series, this time victoriously. He threw two complete games in the 1940 fall classic, leading the Reds over the Detroit Tigers. He followed those years with 19, 15 and 15 win seasons. In 1944, at age 35, he regained his old form and won 23 games. His career dwindled down after that, and he threw his last major league pitch in 1950. His final major league win was a 2-0 shutout on Bucky Walters day in Cincinnati. He was also the manager of the Reds in 1948 and 1949.&lt;br /&gt;He bounced around coaching and scouting gigs in the 50's, and in 1960 he took a sales job at Ferco Machine Screw Company in Philadelphia. He loved working there, and also took up golf and became quite good at that sport, too. In the late 70's, he lost a leg to arteriosclerosis. His kidneys failed, and his health declined throughout the 80's. He finally died in April of 1991, one day after his 82nd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walters was one of the best pitchers of his era. He won 198 games despite a late move to the mound. His 1939 season is one of the best a pitcher has ever had, and he is easily the greatest pitcher the Reds have ever had. He was a very popular and likable among teammates, opponents and fans. A true gentleman and epitome of class and athleticism, Walters name is mentioned a lot for Hall of Fame consideration, but chances are it will not happen. Had he starting pitching earlier, perhaps he would already be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: Bucky Walters loved his fans, and his fans loved him. He always had time for them, young or old. I got this card signed through the mail along with a few others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-75Ns5aMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Rk_r1bMAU8s/s1600-h/walters-dimaggio39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-75Ns5aMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Rk_r1bMAU8s/s320/walters-dimaggio39.jpg" border="0" alt="Walters and Joe DiMaggio"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426762667609647298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-6581320765265813917?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/6581320765265813917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/17-bucky-walters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/6581320765265813917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/6581320765265813917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/17-bucky-walters.html' title='#17 Bucky Walters'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0-74-FDTJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/f14whvZzX48/s72-c/gs-017a-walters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5740624829568891831</id><published>2010-01-03T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T17:14:02.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#16 Riggs Stephenson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAA53oMaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/azFrKE8V9r0/s1600-h/gs-016a-stephenson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAA53oMaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/azFrKE8V9r0/s320/gs-016a-stephenson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422685810609107362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAAnvOzcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YAon_IfT9FE/s1600-h/gs-016b-stephenson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAAnvOzcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YAon_IfT9FE/s320/gs-016b-stephenson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422685805742050754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackson Riggs Stephenson was born in 1898 in Akron, Alabama. An excellent and natural athlete, Stephenson wound up at the University of Alabama. It was there that he excelled, not only at baseball, but football as well. One of the first two-sport collegiate stars, Stephenson was fortunate enough to play on a baseball team that boasted three others who would make the major leagues: Ike Boone, Joe Sewell and Joe's brother Luke. A shoulder injury ended his football career, and changed his baseball career. As an outfielder, he had a strong arm before the injury, but wound up having to shift over to second base. He mainly played second during his early years with Indians, having joined them in 1921. He went to the Chicago Cubs in 1926, and moved to leftfield, the safest place in the outfield for a weak arm. But despite his shoulder injury, Stephenson never lost the ability to hit. In Chicago, he joined Hall of Famers Kiki Cuyler and Hack Wilson to form one of the greatest outfields ever. In 1929, all three outfielders knocked in over 100 runs, the only time in baseball history an entire outfield accomplished that feat. In his first 4 years in Chicago, he hit .344, .324, .362 and .367. He also batted .378 over two World Series appearances in 1929 and 1932. He was released by the Cubs following the 1934 season, accumulating 1515 hits and a .336 lifetime average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his playing days, Stephenson managed in the Southern minor leagues. After World War 2, he ran a very successful car dealership in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. He died in 1985 at the age of 87.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephenson is an interesting player. There is no doubt that he was an excellent hitter, probably one of the top players in the NL. It is not uncommon to hear pundits claim that he deserves consideration for the Hall of Fame. However compelling his case may be, his reasons for exclusion are too big to ignore. He played in an era where the ball was much more lively than prior years. The entire NL hit .303 in 1930, and the numbers off all batters were up league wide. Of course, it should be noted that over his career, he did bat 40 points higher than the league average. The second reason of his non-candidacy is he just did not get enough at bats. His total of 4508 career at-bats barely puts him into the top 900 players all time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although information in 1985 was nowhere near as abundant as it is now, when Stephenson died, I did not know about it until two months later, when &lt;em&gt;Baseball Digest&lt;/em&gt; had their annual issue looking back at the last calendar year. As a kid, I believed he belonged in the Hall of Fame, and hoped he would get in before he died. I guess if he gets in now, I'd be happy for him, but posthumous Hall of Fame inductions are rather dubious. So many players should have been able to enjoy the honor while alive. I never understood why the Veterans Committee would ignore Piper Davis and Buck O'Neil while alive, but insisted upon inducting people long dead like Turkey Stearnes and Bid McPhee. Not that I think Stearnes and McPhee do not belong, but whats the harm in letting the living move up the list? Let them enjoy the recognition they deserve, instead of honoring their memory after they are no longer among the living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Riggs willingly signed throughout his life, and his autograph is in abundance. He always signed anything I sent him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAprqUNII/AAAAAAAAAFs/A_-cP6KUFxI/s1600-h/teesup-wilson-stephenson-english.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAprqUNII/AAAAAAAAAFs/A_-cP6KUFxI/s320/teesup-wilson-stephenson-english.jpg" border="0" alt="Riggs uses his fingers to tee one up for Hack Wilson as Woody English wonders 'WTF'"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422686511169811586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5740624829568891831?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5740624829568891831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/16-riggs-stephenson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5740624829568891831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5740624829568891831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2010/01/16-riggs-stephenson.html' title='#16 Riggs Stephenson'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/S0FAA53oMaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/azFrKE8V9r0/s72-c/gs-016a-stephenson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-4816364074693981417</id><published>2009-12-29T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:11:17.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#15 Johnny Vander Meer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Szqm9XmFdNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_fHv_A6ccds/s1600-h/gs-015a-vandermeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Szqm9XmFdNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_fHv_A6ccds/s320/gs-015a-vandermeer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420828674729800914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Szqm9C7OZGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/39ufFNPlGFo/s1600-h/gs-015b-vandermeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Szqm9C7OZGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/39ufFNPlGFo/s320/gs-015b-vandermeer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420828669181322338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Vander Meer enjoyed a 13 year career in the major leagues, winning 119 games, but he is best known for a feat most likely to never be repeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born the son of a Dutch-born stone mason in 1914 in New Jersey, Vander Meer signed with the Dodgers in 1932. He wound up in the Reds' farm system, playing with Durham in the Piedmont league. In 1936, he was the league's pitcher of the year, going 19-5. He joined the Reds in April of 1937. On June 11, 1938, against the Boston Braves, he threw a no-hitter (with legendary hurler Cy Young in attendance). Four days later, Vander Meer took the mound again, at the first night game at Ebbetts Field in Brooklyn. Vander Meer walked eight batters, but once again did not allow a hit, becoming the first and only pitcher to throw two-consecutive no-hit game. In his next start, Vander Meer went into the fourth before Debs Garms singled, ending Johnny's bid for a third-stright no hitter. The 23-year old hurler went on to win 15 games that year, and stayed with the Reds through 1949 (excepting two years in the U.S. Navy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notoriously wild, he also brought a lot of heat and was regularly in the league leaders for strikeouts, leading the National League three times. Former teammate Billy Werber described the straight-laced Vander Meer as being frequently at odds with teammates, in large part to his reluctance to give his teammates any credit for aiding him in his no-hitters. After He was released from the Indians in 1951, Vander Meer signed with Tulsa in the Texas league, where at the age of 37, he threw another no-hitter, this time against Beaumont. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his pitching days ended, Vander Meer managed in Savannah for a few years, even opening up his home to rookie players to make sure they didn't fall in with the wrong crowd. He died in 1997 of an abdominal anneurysm at the age of 82.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: I remember the day I got this card signed through the mail from Vander Meer. It was the type of player I liked the most, the type who through one event would be immortalized forever. It is amazing to me how great players like Jimmie Foxx and Mel Ott are virtually forgotten today, but players like Vander Meer (with his double no-hitters) or Bill Wambsganss (unassisted triple play in the 1920 World Series) are much more well-known and remembered, despite unimpressive careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great &lt;a href="http://www.robertskead.com/ss4.htm"&gt;recollection on-line&lt;/a&gt; of a fan meeting Johnny Vander Meer when Vander Meer was 81. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertskead.com/images/vandermeer2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.robertskead.com/images/vandermeer2.jpg" border="0" alt="Vander Meer and fan Robert Skead in 1996" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-4816364074693981417?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/4816364074693981417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/15-johnny-vander-meer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4816364074693981417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4816364074693981417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/15-johnny-vander-meer.html' title='#15 Johnny Vander Meer'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Szqm9XmFdNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_fHv_A6ccds/s72-c/gs-015a-vandermeer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5786273351394642209</id><published>2009-12-21T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:54:09.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#14 Fred Fitzsimmons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAJ6UOKWBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QciYSvY5qDY/s1600-h/gs-014a-fitzsimmons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAJ6UOKWBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QciYSvY5qDY/s320/gs-014a-fitzsimmons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417841249191876626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAJ6VRDICI/AAAAAAAAAE0/unb6xMPeLf4/s1600-h/gs-014b-fitzsimmons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAJ6VRDICI/AAAAAAAAAE0/unb6xMPeLf4/s320/gs-014b-fitzsimmons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417841249472421922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred Fitzsimmons was born the son of a police chief in Mishawaka, Indiana, in 1901. A semi-pro player in his on right, Pop Fitzsimmons passed his love for the game onto young Freddie. Fred learned the knuckleball at age 15, and quickly mastered the pitch. He signed with Muskegon in 1920, and from there went to Indianapolis for four years. He signed with the New York Giants in 1925, and along with Carl Hubbell formed a formidable 1-2 pitching punch for John McGraw. He won 20 games in 1928 and 19 in 1930. During the 1937 season, Fitzsimmons was dealt to Brooklyn, and stayed with the Dodgers through 1943, finally retiring at 41. In 1940, at 38 years of age, he went 16-2 in 18 starts. He finished his career with 217 wins and a .598 winning percentage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the Brooklyn Dodgers, the baseball team, he joined the Brooklyn Dodgers, the football team, as general manager. He returned to baseball in 1948 as a coach for the Braves, then bouncing around the league as a coach before quitting the major leagues for good in 1966. He helped out coaching a local high school team for a few years after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitzsimmons died in 1979 of a heart attack at his home in Yucca Valley, California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; I had to buy this one. He died the year after the set came out, and I wasn't involved in collecting then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAKZ8LHibI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-C4HWPO_TRs/s1600-h/fitzsimmons-and-reese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAKZ8LHibI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-C4HWPO_TRs/s320/fitzsimmons-and-reese.jpg" border="0" alt="Fitzsimmons rasslin' with Pee Wee Reese in Cuba, 1942"id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417841792492472754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5786273351394642209?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5786273351394642209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/14-fred-fitzsimmons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5786273351394642209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5786273351394642209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/14-fred-fitzsimmons.html' title='#14 Fred Fitzsimmons'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SzAJ6UOKWBI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QciYSvY5qDY/s72-c/gs-014a-fitzsimmons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-2082270182844274432</id><published>2009-12-20T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:13:39.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#13 Wally Moses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sy69WThf-3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/BVH5TF9tKWg/s1600-h/gs-013a-moses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sy69WThf-3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/BVH5TF9tKWg/s320/gs-013a-moses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417475592668838770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sy69WEmG-HI/AAAAAAAAAEk/weai5DX4L1Y/s1600-h/gs-013b-moses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sy69WEmG-HI/AAAAAAAAAEk/weai5DX4L1Y/s320/gs-013b-moses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417475588661639282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wally Moses was an outfielder who came up with the Philadelphia Athletics in 1935, and embarked on a successful 17-year career that saw him amass totals of over 2100 hits and a lifetime .291 average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born and raised in Uvalda, Georgia, Moses first caught the eye of Ty Cobb in 1930 when Cobb officiated a sandlot game where Moses was playing, which lead to him signing with the Augusta ballclub in 1931. New York Giants manager John McGraw saw Moses' name, and sent a scout to sign the player. McGraw wanted a Jewish player in New York to attract the growing Jewish population in the city. When Moses informed the scout that he was not Jewish, the scout left without signing him. Moses bounced around southern leagues until Connie Mack signed him in late 1934. He made immediate impact with the Athletics, batting .325 in 1935 and .345 in '36. After seven years in Philadlephia in which he hit .300 each season, and was sent to the White Sox. Over the remaining ten years of his career, he never batted .300 again. He went to the Red Sox in 1946, and after 3 years there, returned to Philly to finish out his career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his playing days ended, Moses was a coach for 16, including stops with both Philly teams, Detroit and Cincinnati. He also was a scout and a roving hitting instructor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his days with baseball ended, Moses spent his time delving into many activites. He enjoyed hunting, and was a hard-core card player. His habit of smoking two packs a day that started in his teens took a toll, and even though he finally quit in 1978, it was too late. He had developed health problems, losing a lung to cancer and also diagnosed with emphysema. His health slowly deteriorated until October 11, 1990, when he died of a stroke just two days after his 81st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look at Moses' career, some parts are quite an anomaly. In 1937, he hit 25 home runs. He never hit 10 in any other season. In 1943, he stole 56 bases. That was 35 higher than any other season he had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: I am kind of surprised how few Wally Moses autographs there are out there. I found him to be very receptive, at least to my letters. Maybe I caught him on a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-2082270182844274432?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/2082270182844274432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/13-wally-moses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2082270182844274432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/2082270182844274432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/13-wally-moses.html' title='#13 Wally Moses'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sy69WThf-3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/BVH5TF9tKWg/s72-c/gs-013a-moses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5238878055304387195</id><published>2009-12-14T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T04:19:15.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#12 Zeke Bonura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SybRSSDQYVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-O0Ei2UXqT8/s1600-h/gs-012a-bonura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SybRSSDQYVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-O0Ei2UXqT8/s320/gs-012a-bonura.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415245713972945234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SybRSKkA_ZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uLcmwg0qErk/s1600-h/gs-012b-bonura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SybRSKkA_ZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uLcmwg0qErk/s320/gs-012b-bonura.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415245711962865042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry John "Zeke" Bonura had a short but effective career in the American League from 1934-1940. Born and raised in New Orleans, Bonura was a natural athlete, and a skilled javelin thrower. After attending Loyola University in New Orleans, he went on to play first base for the Chicago White Sox. He batted .302 with 110 RBI in his rookie year of 1934, and in four years in Chicago he batted .317 with 79 home runs. He was traded to the Senators for Joe Kuhel in 1938, and his average fell to .289, although he still hit 21 home runs. He was sent to the New York Giants for 1939, and played with the Senators and Cubs in 1940 before his major league career ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his athleticism, Bonura was a horrible fielder. He was enthusiatic and energetic, but when the ball was on the way to him, the real adventure began. One time, with the bases loaded, the batter hit a slow dribbler towards Bonura. Bonura charged in, but couldn't come up with the ball, it squirted out of his glove, and he bobbled it. He accidently kicked it, and it rolled out of his reach. By the time he picked it up, the batter was on his way to third and all runners had scored. Bonura threw, and the ball wound up in the dugout, allowing the batter to score as well. Not to be beaten, Bonura shouted encouragement to the pitcher: "Stick in there, kid!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicknamed "Bananas," when Bonura was traded from White Sox to the Senators, he drove to Washington from Chicago via New Orleans because it was the only way he knew to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his playing days, he served in the military during World War 2. He also managed for a few years in the minor leagues. Bonura died in 1987 at the age of 78.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: I did not know much about Bonura when I originally wrote him. I learned a lot more after his passing, which is unfortunate because I would have had a lot of questions to ask. A colorful man, to say the least. His autograph is in abundance, and not hard to find for 5 dollars or so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5238878055304387195?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5238878055304387195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/12-zeke-bonura.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5238878055304387195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5238878055304387195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/12-zeke-bonura.html' title='#12 Zeke Bonura'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SybRSSDQYVI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-O0Ei2UXqT8/s72-c/gs-012a-bonura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-4443063537970305606</id><published>2009-12-11T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:50:48.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#11 Stan Hack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyMEiP7AwqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ofxHcTPwxe8/s1600-h/gs-011a-hack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyMEiP7AwqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ofxHcTPwxe8/s320/gs-011a-hack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414176163465577122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyMEh2fD4CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6PXPfo7NZDU/s1600-h/gs-011b-hack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyMEh2fD4CI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6PXPfo7NZDU/s320/gs-011b-hack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414176156637454370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stan Hack was a third basemen for the Cubs from 1932 to 1947. Known for his engaging smile as much as his athletic ability, the four-time All-Star was a stellar player, batting .301 over his career. He played in four World Series for the Cubs, batting .348 in 18 games. Hack was an excellent lead-off hitter, twice leading the Senior Circuit in stolen bases and hits. Defensively, he was the best in the game, reminding many of the legenday Pie Traynor, whose career was in the twilight as Hack was coming up. Upon his retirement at age 37, Hack was one of the most popular players to ever wear a Cubs uniform, both to fans as well as fellow ballplayers.&lt;br /&gt;After his playing days, Hack managed in the minor leagues until he was hired to manage the Cubs for three unsuccessful years (1954-56). After a brief stint at the helm of the Cardinals, he returned to the minors to manage until 1966. He wound up managing a restaurant in Grand Detour, Illinois, until his death in 1979, just 9 days after his 70th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stan Hack has one of those really cool names that sounds like a 60's western star. It just sounds as sharp as the line drives he hit. It is not out of the realm of possibility for Hack to be elected to the Hall of Fame one day. His exclusion is not surprising, but his election should not be surprising, either. Third basemen are under-represented in the Hall, and Hack really had no equal during his time. At the time of his retirement, he may have been the second-best third baseman in baseball history. However, his candidacy takes a hit given the impact of third sackers who came after him (Eddie Mathews, Mike Schmidt, Brooks Robinson, George Brett) that are in Cooperstown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Hack autographs are not too common, but can be found regularly. This particular card is fairly rare to find signed by Hack, and commands a higher price in auctions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-4443063537970305606?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/4443063537970305606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/11-stan-hack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4443063537970305606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4443063537970305606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/11-stan-hack.html' title='#11 Stan Hack'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyMEiP7AwqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ofxHcTPwxe8/s72-c/gs-011a-hack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8731869946423546075</id><published>2009-12-10T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:51:09.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#10 Guy Bush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7fBfCMfI/AAAAAAAAADs/CXOX90IjVcM/s1600-h/gs-010a-bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413743999980810738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7fBfCMfI/AAAAAAAAADs/CXOX90IjVcM/s320/gs-010a-bush.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7e-vf1NI/AAAAAAAAADk/_5znY65CjC0/s1600-h/gs-010b-bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413743999244555474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7e-vf1NI/AAAAAAAAADk/_5znY65CjC0/s320/gs-010b-bush.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as the "Mississippi Mudcat," Guy Bush came from Aberdeen, Mississippi and signed with the Cubs in 1919, and finally made his debut with the club in 1923. He wound up pitching for the Cubs for 12 years, winning 152 games with a .601 winning percentage. During his peak years from 1928-1934, he went 121-64. He bounced around in his last few years, and after returning to pitch during World War 2, he retired after the 1945 season at the age of 44. He won 176 games over his entire career, and pitched in two World Series, but Bush is best known for surrendering Babe Ruth's 714th and final home run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An avid farmer, Bush returned to Mississippi after his playing days to run a small farm in the community of Shannon. He recently was selected as one of the top 100 Cubs of All-Time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1985, Bush was tending to the garden at his home when he was stricken with a heart attack and died. He was 83.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His second-cousin, Mary Scobey, has written a nice piece remembering Guy. Read it &lt;a href="http://usads.ms11.net/scobey2.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Guy Bush's autograph is not uncommon. An index card rolls for around 20-25 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7ucxpoEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bI3xAWHcyDo/s1600-h/bush-guy-and-gene-autry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413744265004687426" border="0" alt="Bush with singing cowboy Gene Autry" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7ucxpoEI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bI3xAWHcyDo/s320/bush-guy-and-gene-autry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7-pAx1qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jBk_02_Wex0/s1600-h/bush-guy-1985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413744543167272610" border="0" alt="Guy Bush in 1985" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7-pAx1qI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jBk_02_Wex0/s320/bush-guy-1985.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8731869946423546075?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8731869946423546075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-guy-bush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8731869946423546075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8731869946423546075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/10-guy-bush.html' title='#10 Guy Bush'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SyF7fBfCMfI/AAAAAAAAADs/CXOX90IjVcM/s72-c/gs-010a-bush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-3299678708569798150</id><published>2009-12-01T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T04:19:22.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#9 Bob Feller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxW05YCT7AI/AAAAAAAAADc/4Y5yqNrVhoQ/s1600/gs-009a-feller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxW05YCT7AI/AAAAAAAAADc/4Y5yqNrVhoQ/s320/gs-009a-feller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410429425153207298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxW05PW6ZOI/AAAAAAAAADU/WzIdqNkrk_8/s1600/gs-009b-feller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxW05PW6ZOI/AAAAAAAAADU/WzIdqNkrk_8/s320/gs-009b-feller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410429422823695586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Feller was a phenom in the truest sense of the word. Raised on a farm in Iowa, his dad built a ballfield on the farmland so his 12-year old son could practice. Off to the American League after his junior year in high school, he struck out 17 New York Yankees at the age of 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feller made the most of his 18 years with the Cleveland Indians, winning 266 games. He served with the navy in World War 2, missing almost 4 entire seasons from ages 23-26. He returned from the military, and in 1946 struck out 348 batters while winning 26 games. He pitched for the Indians throughout his entire career, retiring in 1956 at the age of 37.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feller was inducted into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1962, and continued to work for the Indians until his death in December of 2010 at 92 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see Feller's sweet wind-up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ifb6dT-tso0"&gt;Slo-Mo-Bo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see Bob Feller's fastball get clocked by military instruments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMPxpOapRuU"&gt;Petty Officer Heater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see the movie reel from 1962, celebrating Feller and Jackie Robinson being elected into the Hall of Fame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPz7y8oj8_M"&gt;Jack and Bobbie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love the crack of the bat in these films. About as realistic of a sound as a punch in an action movie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see 90-year old Bob Feller pitch to Paul Molitor in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-OsS_PBqe4"&gt;Not-So-Rapid Robert and Molly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so the last one isn't all that great. But it did get him an offer from the Nationals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Feller's autograph is one of the most abundant in sports. Year after year, Feller has done shows, public appearances, charity events. Reports are out that he has gotten a little cranky in recent years about signing, due to arthritis. As Bob Feller once told an interviewer, "If there is someone out there who does not have my autograph, then they must not want it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-3299678708569798150?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/3299678708569798150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/9-bob-feller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3299678708569798150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/3299678708569798150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/12/9-bob-feller.html' title='#9 Bob Feller'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxW05YCT7AI/AAAAAAAAADc/4Y5yqNrVhoQ/s72-c/gs-009a-feller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-7623389629378041689</id><published>2009-11-30T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:53:41.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#8 Lloyd Waner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxRS7NSLGRI/AAAAAAAAADM/PFEEkUahpok/s1600/gs-008a-waner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxRS7NSLGRI/AAAAAAAAADM/PFEEkUahpok/s320/gs-008a-waner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410040229510453522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxRS606E3UI/AAAAAAAAADE/2ybx84kvfkM/s1600/gs-008b-waner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxRS606E3UI/AAAAAAAAADE/2ybx84kvfkM/s320/gs-008b-waner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410040222966930754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing 5'9, and weighing a slight 150 pounds, Lloyd Waner turned his small stature into a Hall of Fame Career that saw him finish with just under 2500 hits and a .316 average. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waner burst on the baseball scene in 1927, following his brother (and fellow Hall of Famer) Paul, who debuted with the Pittsburgh Pirates one year prior. He batted .355 that rookie season, as the Pirates won the National League Pennant before running into the buzzsaw known as Murderer's Row: The 1927 Yankees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waner and his brother were a formidbale duo, but despite over 5600 hits between the two of them, the sweep the Pirates got at the hands of the Yanks was their only World Series appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 17 season in Pittsburgh, Waner was traded to the Braves in 1941 for Nick Strincevich, and bounced around until 1945 before retiring. He remained on with the Pirates as a acout, and was inducted into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1967. He also served Oklahoma City as a clerk, and died in 1982 from emphysema at the age of 76.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much has been written about Paul and Lloyd Waner's nicknames: Big Poison and Little Poison. Even Paul and Lloyd disagreed. Lloyd's story is that a fan in Brooklyn called them "Big Person" and "Little Person," but the Brooklyn accent sounded like "poison" to a sportwriter. Of course, the "big" and "little" connotation is based on age, since I doubt a fan in the outfield seats would notice from 20 yards away that Paul was a half-inch taller and 3 pounds heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: Lloyd's autograph is highly common. I bought this card from a dealer, and it did not make a dent in my wallet. And I have a small wallet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-7623389629378041689?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/7623389629378041689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/8-lloyd-waner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/7623389629378041689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/7623389629378041689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/8-lloyd-waner.html' title='#8 Lloyd Waner'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SxRS7NSLGRI/AAAAAAAAADM/PFEEkUahpok/s72-c/gs-008a-waner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-4236791325152409131</id><published>2009-11-25T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:53:33.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#7 Al Lopez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sw3CxmWZlVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YtmSPSrYGKM/s1600/gs-007a-lopez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sw3CxmWZlVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YtmSPSrYGKM/s320/gs-007a-lopez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408192884905710930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sw3CxTpIhqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jtvkE5ZjhGI/s1600/gs-007b-lopez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sw3CxTpIhqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jtvkE5ZjhGI/s320/gs-007b-lopez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408192879884011170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al Lopez was a very capable catcher for 20 season in the major leagues, mainly for Brookyn, the Boston Braves and the Pirates. He was a two-time All-Star, and his 1918 games behind the plate was a record that stood for many years until Carlton Fisk. He then turned into a successful manager, heading the Indians and the White Sox from 1951-1969. He won two pennants (one with each club) and retired with a .584 winning percentage. He was inducted into the Hall of Fame as a manager in 1977.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon Lopez' death in 2005 at the age of 97, he had the longest lifesapan of any member of the Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Autograph: Lopez had an interesting outlook on autographs. For many years he freely signed, and then abruptly stopped, returning items unsigned sent to him. He started signing again, and then stopped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-4236791325152409131?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/4236791325152409131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-al-lopez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4236791325152409131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/4236791325152409131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-al-lopez.html' title='#7 Al Lopez'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Sw3CxmWZlVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/YtmSPSrYGKM/s72-c/gs-007a-lopez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5759811191449514205</id><published>2009-11-22T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:53:25.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#6 Waite Hoyt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwlTywYDmEI/AAAAAAAAACs/9T0cX3Nf1bc/s1600/gs-006a-hoyt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwlTywYDmEI/AAAAAAAAACs/9T0cX3Nf1bc/s320/gs-006a-hoyt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406944959079356482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwlTymnpltI/AAAAAAAAACk/TCkh2giwamY/s1600/gs-006b-hoyt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwlTymnpltI/AAAAAAAAACk/TCkh2giwamY/s320/gs-006b-hoyt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406944956460406482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waite Hoyt is proboably the most famous pitcher from the legendary Yankee teams of Ruth and Gehrig. It's safe to say that he got a large portion of his wins thanks in part to the offense of the Yanks, but the really shouldn't diminish the effect he had as a pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;Hoyt came up with the New York Giants in 1918, and was traded to the Red Sox the next season. He wound up following the Babe to New York, and was Ruth's teammate for over a decade. Despite all those years of being teammates, Ruth always thought his name was "Walt"&lt;br /&gt;He won 237 games in his career, but Hoyt always maintained that he would have had a more successful career had he stayed away from the bottle. Like many players of the day, the pursuit of alcohol was as strong as the pursuit for a pennant.&lt;br /&gt;Hoyt followed his playing career with a popular career as a broadcaster for the Cincinnati Reds from 1942 to 1965. His stories and anecdotes were legendary, and he even recorded two albums of his tales, "Waite Hoyt In The Rain" and "Waite Hoyt and Babe Ruth."&lt;br /&gt;Hoyt was still visible after his broadcast career, regularly attending old-timer games. He also was inducted into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1969, his candidacy no doubt buoyed by his high profile career as an orator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1977, he recorded a series of interviews that appeared on Cincinnati Public Television. Parts 5-8 can be seen here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=201"&gt;http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=201&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=202"&gt;http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=202&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=203"&gt;http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=203&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=204"&gt;http://www.cetconnect.org/MediaPlayer.aspx?vid=204&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoyt died in 1984 just 2 weeks shy of his 85th birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; I got this card signed through the mail, not more than a few months before his death. Hoyt's autograph is in high supply, even 25 years after death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5759811191449514205?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5759811191449514205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/6-waite-hoyt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5759811191449514205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5759811191449514205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/6-waite-hoyt.html' title='#6 Waite Hoyt'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwlTywYDmEI/AAAAAAAAACs/9T0cX3Nf1bc/s72-c/gs-006a-hoyt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-6632905311526169700</id><published>2009-11-19T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T04:42:56.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#5 Hank Greenberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwXjj40HLoI/AAAAAAAAACc/gj94OxWaQCQ/s1600/gs-005a-greenberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwXjj40HLoI/AAAAAAAAACc/gj94OxWaQCQ/s320/gs-005a-greenberg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405977133414035074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwXjjoYuQsI/AAAAAAAAACU/9IAvAkxPmwA/s1600/gs-005b-greenberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwXjjoYuQsI/AAAAAAAAACU/9IAvAkxPmwA/s320/gs-005b-greenberg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405977129004188354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hank Greenberg is not the first Jewish player in the Major Leagues (Lip Pike). He is also not the greatest Jewish player in baseball history (I'll take Sandy Koufax). He was not the only Jewish player of his era. (Harry Danning, Buddy Myer, Lou Boudreau....). So why is he the posterboy of Jewish athletes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the late 1990's era of Political Correctness, different minority groups took to their own icon. Jackie Robinson was honored and heralded by the black community, Roberto Clemente by the Latino, and Hank Greenberg by the Jewish community. Three legendary players, highly skilled and loved, not just by "their people" but by the country as a whole. Greenberg was the face of athletic Judaism, and he was well aware of the importance of how he conducted himself on and off the field. America was still a Protestant nation, and players of a differing religion or ethnicity received much derision from bench jockeys. Greenberg was able to garner much respect, both with the way he carried himself on the field, his boldness in standing up to entire team's verbal assaults, and the fact that the man could flat-out hit. He had an incredible work ethic, part from of his upbringing, and part of the necessity bourne from the Depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born of Romanian immigrants, Greenberg enrolled in NYU but departed quickly to play baseball. After a short stint with the Tigers in 1930, he returned in 1933 to become one of the most feared sluggers in the post-Ruth era. He challenged Ruth's single-season home run record, falling short with 58 in 1938. As part of the G-Men, along with Charlie Gehringer and Hank Greenberg, lead the Tigers to consecutive pennants in 1934 and '35. He was part of the 1934 infield with Billy Rogell, Marv Owen and Charlie Gehringer that knocked in 462 runs, the most by a single infield. Also notable about that infield was those four played every single game that year, with the exception of Greenberg who sat out on Yom Kippur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greenburg was indcucted into the Army on May 7, 1941. He was released from duty on December 5 of that year, because the army was allowed to discharge men over the age of 28. Three days later, Greenberg was at the enlistment office following the Japanese bombing of Pearl Harbor. Greenberg served in the Pacific theater, and returned to the Tigers in 1945, and lead the Tigers to a pennant for the fourth time. He went to the Pirates in 1947 to wrap up his career, and then became part owner of the Cleveland Indians with Bill Veeck. He followed Veeck to the Chicago White Sox, and upon his executive retirement, lived out his remaining years in Beverly Hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his death, Greenberg's legacy has grown more than almost any other athlete. He went from being a cult hero in Detroit and the Jewish community to being one of the bigger names in baseball lore. His career numbers may not be as fearsome as his contemporaries, but factoring in 4.5 seasons lost to World War 2, and another to a broken wrist, it is easy to believe he would have reached 500 home runs, a total that at his retirement had only been achieved by Ruth, Mel Ott and Jimmie Foxx. Greenberg's name lives on, while Ott and Foxx have faded. A documentary was released in 1998 entitled "The Life and Times of Hank Greenberg," which is a great look at his exploits and those who revered him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting fact: Greenberg's son Steve is the brainchild behind the Classic Sports Network, which debuted in the 90's and was soon purchased by ESPN to become ESPN Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Hank Greenberg was the first player I ever wrote to who charged for his autograph. I was shocked at the 5 dollar price tag per autograph. That was a lot of money, and took a big chunk of my paper route money, but being a big Tiger fan, I didn't balk at sending money in and getting this card signed. What I thought was cool is that the proceeds all went to the Beverly Hills Humane Society. I wish I would have had the forsight to send a baseball to get signed, too. He even kept up with fan mail as cancer ate through his body, and Hammerin' Hank died in September of 1986.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-6632905311526169700?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/6632905311526169700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/5-hank-greenberg.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/6632905311526169700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/6632905311526169700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/5-hank-greenberg.html' title='#5 Hank Greenberg'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwXjj40HLoI/AAAAAAAAACc/gj94OxWaQCQ/s72-c/gs-005a-greenberg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-8688781935352603650</id><published>2009-11-17T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:41:53.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#4 Dale Alexander</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwM0snbxWDI/AAAAAAAAACM/UFyX02hKT1o/s1600/gs-004a-alexander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwM0snbxWDI/AAAAAAAAACM/UFyX02hKT1o/s320/gs-004a-alexander.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405221918879078450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwM0sQCTElI/AAAAAAAAACE/wsu7R-f-Aeg/s1600/gs-004b-alexander.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwM0sQCTElI/AAAAAAAAACE/wsu7R-f-Aeg/s320/gs-004b-alexander.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405221912598221394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale Alexander was born in Greeneville, Tennessee, and upon signing with Toronto in the International League, won the leagues Triple Crown in 1928. He burst onto the Major League scene with the Detroit Tigers in 1929. He batted .349 in his rookie season, and followed that with a .326 average. In 1931, he won the AL batting title, hitting .367. His batting title is a contention, due to his low number of plate appearances. He did qualify under the rules of the time, but some contend that Jimmie Foxx should have won, which would have given Foxx the AL Triple Crown that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his first four seasons, Alexander had a .338 average and was one of the most feared hitters in the AL. Who know what would have happened with his career, if it weren't for a freak injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Memorial Day weekend in 1932, Alexander sprained his knee in a game against Philadelphia. He was given diathermy as a treatment, and wound up receiving third degree burns. He almost lost his leg to gangrene, and this essentially ended his major league career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his playing career, he spent a few years as a scout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph: &lt;/strong&gt;Alexander died in March of 1979. His autograph on a Grand Slam card is fairly rare, but not impossible. However, there are reports that his wife ghost-signed a lot of mail requests in the few months before his death. There are subtle differences in the autograph, and authenticity is muddied by the fact he did sign on his own after a stroke, and that signature is also subtly different from his pre-stroke signature.&lt;br /&gt;I bought this card from a dealer, and it matches some certified examples I've seen. But I am not 100% sure of its authenticity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-8688781935352603650?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/8688781935352603650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/4-dale-alexander.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8688781935352603650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/8688781935352603650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/4-dale-alexander.html' title='#4 Dale Alexander'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwM0snbxWDI/AAAAAAAAACM/UFyX02hKT1o/s72-c/gs-004a-alexander.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5446704640393564565</id><published>2009-11-15T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:52:44.539-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#3 Earl Averill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwAmYoqfFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/OJbsL33j9VA/s1600-h/gs-003a-averill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwAmYoqfFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/OJbsL33j9VA/s320/gs-003a-averill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404361757518927234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwAmY-eqEBI/AAAAAAAAABM/Hr8OYyAfcxI/s1600-h/gs-003b-averill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwAmY-eqEBI/AAAAAAAAABM/Hr8OYyAfcxI/s320/gs-003b-averill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404361763374895122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard Earl Averill was a Hall of Fame outfielder for the Cleveland Indians, finishing up his career with a short stay in Detroit and Boston's Nation League team. A deadly hitter, he is best known for a line drive that ended the career of a nother Hall of Famer, but his years in Cleveland set team records that stood for 50+ years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born in Snohomish, Washington (a city whose name I doubt I pronounce correctly), Averill got his start, like many of his contemporaries, in the Pacific Coast League, tearing it up with the San Francisco Seals from 1926-1928 before his debut with the Indians just a month shy of his 27th birthday. He made the most of his major league career, hitting 238 home runs and batting .318. His career had a rapid decline after 1938 due to a congential back problem that forced him to change his batting stance to a less-effective one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 1937 All Star Game, he hit a line drive that broke the toe of NL hurler Dizzy Dean. Dean tried to come back too early, and altered his delivery to compensate. This new delivery lead to an arm injury and ineffectiveness, bringing an end to ol' Diz' career. This would not be the only time a vicious Averill line drive took someone out. He also retaliated to a Bobo Newsom brushback pitch with a line drive that broke Newsom's kneecap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his playing career, Averill returned to Snohomish, where he became a florist, and then owned and operated a motel for many years. He was finally enshrined in the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1975. He died in August of 1983 at 81 years of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph: &lt;/strong&gt;Averill was a great signer throughout his life, both in person and through the mail. There is one story about him I recall reading. I do not remember the publication, I think it may have been Sports Collectors Digest. There was an autograph collector, and part of me wants to say it was Barry Halper, but I am not certain. I'll refer to him as "Barry" anyway. Anyhow, Barry was talking about how he attended the All-Star game in Chicago on July 6, 1983. It was the 50th anniversary of first All-Star Game, and most of the surviving participants of the first game were in attendance. One of which was Averill. Barry got an item signed by all the old-timers, but needed Averill to complete it. He went to the hotel, and found out Averill's room, late at night following the game. He badgered Averill's lackey to get him to sign this item. After much persistence, the lackey went and got Mr Averill to come out and sign. Averill was not feeling well, and his sickness developed into pneumonia by the time he got back home to Washington. He entered the hospital on July 11, and never recovered, dying on August 16. Barry said he was very happy to have gotten Averill to sign the item, and he thought he most likely got the last autograph Averill ever signed. All I thought was Barry killed Earl Averill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5446704640393564565?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5446704640393564565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-earl-averill.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5446704640393564565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5446704640393564565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-earl-averill.html' title='#3 Earl Averill'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SwAmYoqfFYI/AAAAAAAAABE/OJbsL33j9VA/s72-c/gs-003a-averill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-1921150782753936429</id><published>2009-11-12T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:52:51.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#2 Bob Lemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Svy7AO1FlUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/n6elZpKJw90/s1600-h/gs-002a-lemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Svy7AO1FlUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/n6elZpKJw90/s320/gs-002a-lemon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403399265592907074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Svy6_8X6DuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OWsyrZ-etJI/s1600-h/gs-002b-lemon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Svy6_8X6DuI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OWsyrZ-etJI/s320/gs-002b-lemon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403399260638678754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon was a Hall of Fame pitcher who started out as an infielder for the Indians, but came back from World War 2 as a pitcher with a devestating sinker. He wound up being a mainstay in the Cleveland rotation for years. Upon his retirement, his 37 home runs at the plate are still the second highest total for a hurler, one shy of Wes Ferrell. He also holds the single-season fielding record for doubleplays by a pitcher (15).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon, like our previous entry Durocher, also appeared in Hollywood. He portayed Hall of Fame pitcher Jesse Haines in the Pete Alexander biopic, "The Winning Season," starring Ronald Reagan. He also played himself in the baseball film, "The Kid From Cleveland."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon was also part of George Steinbrenner's tilt-a-whirl of managers in the 70's, along with Billy Martin, Yogi Berra, Gene Michael, and so on. In the off-season, his 26 year-old son was killed in a motorcycle accident, and this personal tragedy distracted him throught the early part of the 1979 season. After being dismissed in early 1979, he took the reins of the Yanks again in 1981 and lead them into the World Series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his managerial days, Lemon's hobby of hard drinking began to take its toll. He lived in failing health, before succumbing to complications from a stroke in 2000. He was 79.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The two most important things in life are good friends and a strong bullpen."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I've seen the elephant, heard the owl and flown with the screeching eagle. I've never looked back and regretted anything. I've had everything in baseball a man could ask for. I've been so fortunate. Outside of my boy getting killed. That really puts it in perspective. So you don't win the pennant. You don't win the World Series. Who gives a damn? Twenty years from now, who'll give a damn? You do the best you can. That's it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph&lt;/strong&gt;: Lemon's autograph is very common. I received this one through the mail, as I did many other things from Lemon through the years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-1921150782753936429?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/1921150782753936429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-bob-lemon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1921150782753936429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1921150782753936429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-bob-lemon.html' title='#2 Bob Lemon'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/Svy7AO1FlUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/n6elZpKJw90/s72-c/gs-002a-lemon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-1427945706431889850</id><published>2009-11-11T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:51:59.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hall of Fame'/><title type='text'>#1  Leo Durocher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SvtYC_3ieSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mss6y2e0Qn8/s1600-h/gs-001a-durocher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403008986488404258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SvtYC_3ieSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mss6y2e0Qn8/s320/gs-001a-durocher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SvtYIVOg5hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oaoAAJlBOmk/s1600-h/gs-001b-durocher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403009078121260562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SvtYIVOg5hI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oaoAAJlBOmk/s320/gs-001b-durocher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leo Durocher played 17 years in the major leagues before becoming one of the game's legendary managers. After playing for the Dodgers, Reds, Yankees and Cardinals, Durocher won over 2000 games a manager, winning 3 pennants and one World Series title (1954 with the New York Giants).&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durocher was one of the more recognizable faces in baseball during his managing career, landing cameos as himself on popular TV shows like "Mister Ed" and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZHBee9DAKYw"&gt; "The Munsters."&lt;/a&gt;  You can even see him crooning along with Judy Garland &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_P6qIh8KQw"&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;He finished his managing career with a short stint in Houston in 1972 and 1973, and managed the Taiheiyo Lions in Japan in 1976 before retiring for good. He was married four times, and died in 1991 at the age of 86. He was elected posthumously to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1994, an honor he deserved in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Autograph:&lt;/strong&gt; Most posthumously-elected Hall of Famer's find their autographs priced at a premium, but Durocher was always a willing signer, both in person and through the mail, and his autograph is not rare. One can be found in the 20 dollar range for a signed card. I got this card through the mail in the mid-80's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-1427945706431889850?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/1427945706431889850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-leo-durocher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1427945706431889850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/1427945706431889850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/1-leo-durocher.html' title='#1  Leo Durocher'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N1w5PpKAtfQ/SvtYC_3ieSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/mss6y2e0Qn8/s72-c/gs-001a-durocher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4389066336227228759.post-5910397242218918791</id><published>2009-11-11T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:10:07.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine has this pretty sweet baseball card-related blog, where he is going through an entire set of cards, and giving nifty little tidbits on the cards and the players. Through him, and his &lt;a href="http://1980toppsbaseball.blogspot.com/"&gt;1980 Topps blog &lt;/a&gt;, I found others were doing the same thing with different sets. Now I cannot even pretend to think that I will be able to go through a 700 card set like that, especially when so many others are so proficient at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am going to contribute. This blog is going to look at an odd set, the Grand Slam set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought to you by the same people who brought you the 1977 Touchdown set, which was a 50-card collection of past football players, the Grand Slam set was a 200-card set of cards, in pixilated black-and-white photos, printed in 1978. Only 2000 sets were printed, and the cards are a rudimentary design. The cards featured 200 prominent retired baseball players - all living - and the set came with an address list so you could get the entire set signed. As the set went to press, former White Sox outfielder Carl Reynolds died. His card was replaced with Sal Maglie, but only 500 Maglie cards were printed, as 1500 Reynolds were already done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first discovered the cards in 1981, and with Jack Smalling's Address book, I set about the task of getting them signed. Slowly. In fact, it wasn't until later that I bought a set of unsigned cards that contained the address list. With frequent breaks from the hobby, I slowly amassed signed cards, and after 28 years, I have accumulated 199 of the 200 cards signed (excluding Reynolds). Hopefully, I will find the ultra-rare card I need by the time I get to it in this blog, but I am not holding my breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of ways to go with this blog, and most of the players are well-known. I am not going to throw out a bunch of statistics, but will try to find interesting nuggets and morsels of information about the players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how often I will update. Hopefully not too far in between, but I am shooting for at least twice a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4389066336227228759-5910397242218918791?l=grandslam1978.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/feeds/5910397242218918791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/introduction.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5910397242218918791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4389066336227228759/posts/default/5910397242218918791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grandslam1978.blogspot.com/2009/11/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>GrandSlam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00750197056850854861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
