By Jeff Orvis
This time, I decided to fore go any
real heavy thoughts to give some random comments on a couple of
totally unrelated subjects.
The other night, Tampa and Baltimore
played an extra inning baseball game. In fact, it lasted parts of two
days, 18 innings and nearly seven hours. Why anyone would want to sit
through an American League game for that long, either in person or
watching TV, is a bit of a mystery. I would bet that most of the
players' parents, wives and girlfriends were in bed before it was
over.
Part of the problem, aside from the
fact that apparently neither team brought their best bats on this
night, was that the two managers must have thought that whenever
their pitcher sneezed, they needed to come out of the game. The two
teams used a record 21 pitchers! When you consider that each pitching
change probably took between three and five minutes and there were 36
interruptions between half-innings, you begin to understand why this
took so long.
We live in a world of specialization.
There was a time when a pitching staff might have five or six
starting pitchers and two or three relievers. Now we have left-handed
starters, right-handed starters, right or left handers who are
closers and normally don't pitch more than one inning a day, middle
relievers who might be good for two or three innings and set-up men
who pitch the seventh or eighth inning ahead of the closers.
This is also supposed to be the age
when major league baseball players are in better shape than in the
“old days.” Fifty years ago, a lot of the players sneaked a hot
dog or two between innings or perhaps a trip down the tunnel toward
the locker room for a cigarette. Some of the best players of the
1960s spent their off-hours in the bar. If you were an opposing
hitter in that era, would you want to face Whitey Ford if he had a
hangover?
And yet, some of the statistics for
the old-timers are almost beyond belief for younger fans of today.
For example, the 1963 Chicago Cubs (it's my blog so I can pick my
favorite team for comparison) had one 22-game winner, four pitchers
with at least 10 victories, three who pitched over 200 innings, two
others with at least 130 innings pitched and two who appeared in at
least 50 games.
At last check, with less than a week
left in the regular season, we have had one 20-game winner this
season. In the 1963 season, there were 10 pitchers in the big leagues
with 20 or more wins. And just so I'm not using only former Cub
pitchers in my comparison, consider Bob Gibson, who pitched for the
Cardinals for 17 years, He won at least 20 games five times and
averaged 15 complete games per season. He finished with a career
earned run average of 2.91, including one memorable season when he
finished with an earned run average of 1.12 with 28 complete games
and a record of 22-9 at age 33.
The discussion can go on for hours
between fans who think today's players are better than they were 40
or more years ago. I just wonder how good some of my heroes from the
past could have been if they took better care of themselves like so
many of today's players do and if they were paid enough so that they
didn't have to worry about jobs in the off-season.
Now on a totally different topic, I've
had some times in these recent months to become acquainted with some
daytime TV. One of my favorite shows is Walker Texas Ranger. Every
episode has at least one or two scenes where Walker and his aides
kick the stuffing out of the bad guys. There's plenty of added sounds
to indicate just how hard the bad guy is being hit. Yet for some
reason, even if he is kicked in the head, he stands there for one or
two more big blows. I don't know about you, but if somebody wearing
cowboy boots kicked me full-on in the face, the jaw would be broken
and teeth would be scattered on the floor.
Aside from the assumed durability of
the bad guys, you never see Walker and his chief deputy stay around
to fill out paperwork. In fact, mere moments after they drop a dozen
of the thugs and the marked squad cars arrive, they're off to their
next adventure.
Just imagine what some of the
actor-stunt men would put on their job resumes. They could probably
say they were Walker's punching bag in six different episodes. Quite
a fete!
Law enforcement is generally far less
exciting than portrayed on TV. Reports have to be filed, witnesses
have to be interviewed, there are appearances in court. Most times
when I'm watching Walker, I'm trying to count the number of bad guys
he's felled and just how few minutes he spends without wearing his
beloved hat!