A great story over at SB Nation by David Davis. It’s about the 1988 Dodgers and what they were before and since. It’s about his sister’s suicide just before the World Series that year which caused him to miss it. It’s also about the ball Kirk Gibson hit into the right field pavilion off Dennis Eckersley, and what became of it.
What did become of it? No one knows:
What’s also been lost is Gibson’s home run ball. Despite the TV coverage and the thousands of eyewitnesses, the ball never surfaced. It is the missing talisman, the Rosebud of Chavez Ravine. Its absence has signaled the end of the City of Angels’ aura that once protected the Dodgers franchise.
There are those who have claimed ownership, but the ball has still not been found and, even if it was, its authenticity would be questioned.
But as Davis’ story makes clear, the ball is just the MacGuffin in this story. For him it will always be tied with his sister’s death. For Gibson it will always be a part of the greatest moment of his career. For millions of us who watched that game it will count as one of the all-time baseball highlights we’ll ever see. And the fact that the ball itself is nowhere to be found means very little.
Tim Tebow is, as we speak, working out for some 40 scouts from 20 organizations and an untold number of members of the media. So far he has run and jumped and thrown and, in a moment or two, will take his hacks. First BP swings, then live, full-speed BP off of a couple of former major leaguers.
His 60 yard dash time was supposedly excellent. On the 80-20 scouting scale he’s supposedly in the 50-60 range, according to people tweeting about it who know what they’re talking about. The guy is certainly big and strong and in amazing shape and that’s not nothing.
That’s from MLB’s Twitter, which provides us with some more in-action shots.
Here he is playing right field out there in the distance someplace:
Good luck, kid.
“A” switch pitcher is probably not the most accurate way to put that. It’s more like “The” switch pitcher, as Pat Venditte of the Mariners is the only one extant.
Last night the right-handed hitting Adrian Beltre had to face Venditte, who obviously chose to pitch righty to the Rangers third baseman. Before coming up to the plate, Beltre jokingly donned his helmet backwards and pretended that he’d hit left-handed:
He needn’t have bothered. Beltre doubled to left field off of Venditte, showing that at some point, platoon splits really don’t matter.