Sweet Swinging Billy Williams, he was tagged early in his career
with the Chicago Cubs. Williams, who was the 1961 National League Rookie of the
Year made his mark in baseball history with his durability, and bat.
Williams spent
sixteen seasons in the major leagues fourteen of those with the Cubs, and his
last two with the Oakland Athletics. Williams was an iron man his day playing
1,117 straight games from 1963-1970. His streak currently ranks sixth in major
league history. He was a six-time National League All-Star, won the battling
title in 1972. He was snubbed for the All-Star game in 1970 when had a 26 home
runs and 80 RBI at the all-star break.
His best season
was 1972, when he hit 37 home runs with 122 RBI, and hit .333. He finished
second to Johnny Bench of the Reds in the MVP voting. His career numbers of 426
home runs, 1475 RBI, and a .290 batting average were enough to get him elected
to the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1987.
Often over
shadowed in recent years by fellow Hall Fame players Ferguson Jenkins, Ron
Santo, and Ernie Banks, but Williams was a key member of the solid Chicago Cubs
teams of the late 60's and eaarly 70's.
Dave
Kingman was known for his ability to crush long towering home runs, a poor
glove, and an abrasive personality. Kingman was drafted by the San Francisco
Giants out of USC (University
of Southern California)
in 197. He made his Major League debut in 1971 with his first full season in 1972, a strike delayed
season, he hit for the cycle on the second game of the season (April 16, 1972).
Kingman would hit 29 home runs that season with 83 RBI, but he would finish
with a sub par slash line of .225/.303/.478 which would become indicative of
what was to come in his career.
His
offensive numbers continued to dip over the next two seasons. The Giants gave
up on Kingman as a third baseman after making 12 errors in only 59 chances in
1974. His run production had slipped from his rookie campaign. He hit only 18
home runs with 55 RBI, and a slash line of .223/.302/.440. He would be
traded to the New York Mets after the 1974 season.
In
New York, he
was moved to the outfield where he put up career high in 1975 in home runs with 36
and RBI with 88. During the 1976 season on June 4th, he would hit three home
runs in an 11-0 thumping of the Los Angeles Dodgers. He would accomplish this
feat five times in his career. He also set a new high in home runs during the
season with 37.
The
1977 was a poor season for Kingman, who was traded to the San Diego Padres, and
after performing poorly was waived and claimed by the California Angels on
September 6th. Only nine days later he was shipped to the New York Yankees. He
is one of the few players in Major League history to play for four teams in the
same season.
In
1978, he would sign as a free agent with the Chicago Cubs. He would hit
28 home runs and drive in 79 runs in his first year on the north side of Chicago. He followed it
up by having the best year of his career hitting 48 home runs driving in 115
with the best slash line of his career at .288/.343/.613. He was named to
the National League all-star team for the second time in his career. He was an
all-star with the Mets in 1976, and would be named an all-star with the Mets
again in 1982. The Cubs tiring of Kingman's personality traded the outfielder
back to the New York Mets.
In
his last six seasons he hit thirty or more home runs four times. Including the
last three seasons with the Oakland
A's. Despite hitting 35 home runs with 94 RBI , he wasn't offered a contract.
Despite lofty home run totals Kingman was plagued by a poor slash his entire
career finishing .236/.302/.478. He hit 442 home runs in his career with 1210
RBI. He became the first hitter with more than 400 home runs not to be elected
to the Baseball Hall of Fame.
He
was entertainment on many mediocre teams in New York,
Chicago, and Oakland.
April 25, 1876, the Chicago White
Stockings when their opening game in the inaugural season of the National
League. They beat the Louisville Grays 4-0 inLouisville.
The White Stockings would change their name first to the Colts, Orphans, and
now known as the Chicago Cubs. They would win the National League championship
in the first year of the the league.
The White Stockings would finish the
season at 52-14, and would dominate the National League by winning six of the
first eleven titles. They would be called the Cubs in 1902 by the Chicago Daily News, but the team name wasn't officially changed until 1907.
The best highlights of the World Series champion Chicago Cubs’
first baseman Anthony Rizzo. Rizzo was instrumental in leading the Chicago Cubs
to their first World Series title since 1908. He hit .292 with 32 home runs and
109 RBI.
Rizzo is a three
time all-star (2014-2016) 2016 Gold Glove winner, and the 2016 platinum glove
winner at first base. He is a survivor of limited
state classical Hodgkin’s lymphoma. He established the Anthony Rizzo Foundation
in 2012 to raise money for cancer research, and to assist families that are
fighting cancer.
Joe Glasgow is
a former senior staff writer at Fanstop.com, and is the author of the book Play
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I have been asked over the last several weeks about my picks for the 2017 baseball season. My prediction for the two wildcard teams in the AL are Toronto and Houston. A game in which the Astros will defeat the Blue Jays. The next round winners will be Boston and Cleveland with Boston capturing the American League title.
In the National League the Mets square off with the Giants in the wildcard with the Mets prevailing in that game. The Cubs and Dodgers win their respective series, and the Cubs beat the Dodgers for the National League title.
The Cubs win their first back-to-back titles in the 1907-1908, by beating the Red Sox in seven games. Now, you didn't really think I was going to go against the Cubs did you? Please feel free to leave comments, or twitter me at @jsph1959, you can email them to me by going to my webpage. www.joeglasgow.net/contact.html
J.R. Sweeney writes to have fun and researches his Irish and French genealogy back to early AD. He lives in New England with his Father and Brother but the true"apple of his eye" are his terrific Daughter and Grandson
I cringed at the sight of Noah in the on deck circle.
There were whispers and sighs as Noah walked to the plate. The crowd was had my
same thoughts, it is over. Noah’s team was down two runs with two outs in the
bottom of the last inning. His under nine year old team’s chance is all but
finished.
My grandson Noah hasn’t had a hit all season. I can almost
swear he thinks the object is to strike out. My other grandson, Nathan “The
Natural” has walked ahead of Noah, he stole second and third, but rests at
third with a forlorn look of hopelessness as Noah takes two strikes.
Wow! Noah takes the next two pitches both out of
the strike zone. The anxiety builds, and I can’t bear to watch. The next pitch
sails up and out of the strike zone for ball three. Wtf! I mutter to myself,
can’t his mom and dad throw him a few pitches to work on his swing? I’m
disgusted, they are so close, but it will end with another strike out.
In my moment of despair, I hear the distinct
sound of the ping of a baseball striking an aluminum bat. What is going on? Do
my eyes deceive me? The ball has dropped into rightfield, and Noah is strolling
into second base with RBI double. He had struck out over 30 consecutive teams
that season, and has never made contact.
What magic is this? Now, our clutch
hitter Matao steps up to the plate, and rips the ball deep into the gap. Noah
races home with the run that tied the game, and Matao scores behind him with an
inside-the-park home run. Certain defeat has turned into victory!
The game is over! Noah’s parents are hugging him, and their faces beam with
pride. The kid that never had a hit all season was the hero. He had saved the
best for last
I
feel foolish that I gave up on him, that eight-year old showed me can do anything
he damn well wants.
Don Drewniak was born and raised in Fall River, Massachusetts. In addition to having taught public school science and math for thirty years, he served in the U.S. Army during the Vietnam War.
He co-authored The Junk Picker (a Great Depression memoir) with his father, Jan F. Drewniak, and has since authored two additional books, Desert Assassin (science fiction) and When Baseball Was Baseball (history).
It was the summer of 1948. Maybe I saw Johnny Sain win one of the 24 games he won that year. Maybe I saw Warren Spahn win one of his 15 victories, and one of his 363 lifetime wins. And most likely I saw the five Braves' players who batted over .300 in '48 – Tommy Holmes, Alvin Dark, Eddie Stanky, Jeff Heath and Mike McCormick.
I was five-years old when my parents brought me to see the Boston Braves play a home game at storied Braves Field. I was too young to realize I was watching a baseball game. Surrounding me were more people than I had ever seen in one place. They alternately cheered and booed, while seemingly eating and drinking most of the time. When my father cheered, I cheered. When he booed, I booed. Best of all, I ate two hot dogs which seemed to me to be the best tasting food I had ever eaten.
Lost on me at the time was that the Braves went on to play the Cleveland Indians that year in the World Series. It was the first World Series for the Braves since 1914 and the first for the Indians since 1920. Cleveland won in six games. The Indians had defeated the Red Sox in a one-game playoff for the American League championship, thus preventing an all-Boston World Series.
Three years later, baseball became the primary focus of my life. And, I was a fan of the Cleveland Indians. This despite the fact that I was born and raised in Fall River, Massachusetts. Located approximately fifty-miles south of Boston, the city with a population of approximately 100,000 at the time was, as to be expected, Boston Braves and Boston Red Sox territory.
I entered third grade in September 1951. Except for the memory of the hot dogs I consumed three years earlier at Braves Field, I doubt that I had given much thought to baseball during the intervening time. By the start of the 1952 MLB season, I had become a rabid fan of the Indians. Al Rosen, the team's third baseman, was my favorite player. How did an eight-year old in that environment come to be an Indians' fanatic?
Today's professional baseball in the United States is business – big business, with even major league bench warmers making more than a half-million dollars per year. In 1950, most players had to work in the “real world” during the off season, as their predecessors did going back to the beginnings of professional baseball. There were also those who were fortunate enough to barnstorm.
My parents took me to see a barnstorming game played in Fall River Stadium on October 14th, 1951. One of the teams was that organized by Birdie Tebbetts, Birdie Tebbetts All-Stars. I'm guessing that the opposition was comprised of some of the local area's better players. Tebbetts had just finished his first season with the Indians after having played with the Red Sox during the previous four years. Other Indians on the team were Al Rosen, Jim Hegan and Mike Garcia. The main attraction was Bobby Thompson who just four days earlier had hit the "Shot Heard 'Round the World."
If memory serves me correctly, my parents and I were seated several rows in back of, and to the right of, the dugout used by Tebbetts' team. At some point in the game, a foul grounder was hit toward the area in which we were sitting. I raced toward the railing separating the playing field from the seats. My momentum carried me over the railing resulting in my dropping a short distance onto the field.
The baseball gods must have been watching. I was unhurt and before I could move, Al Rosen came out of the dugout, picked me up by the back of my shirt, grabbed the ball and brought me into the dugout. He proceeded to sign the ball and had several other players do so as well. After escorting me back to the “scene of the crime,” he lifted me over the railing and I scurried back to my seat.
As soon as I was told that Rosen played for the Cleveland Indians, I was forever “doomed” to be a fan of the team.