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W stands for ‘Whew’

The Dodgers earned their first victory of the season tonight. 5-0 over the Giants in a crisp two hours and 43 minutes.

We have outscored them 5 to 2 in the series but trail two games to one.


The Diablas won their first two league games of the season today. The weather was terrible but it was good to get a couple of victories to start the year.

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Posted by on March 31, 2018 in Uncategorized


Dodgers blanked in opener 1-0

The Bums apparently left their bats at the spring training facility in Phoenix.

Could have used Justin Turner’s right-handed stick in the 3-hole yesterday. ☹️ Heal fast, JT.

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Posted by on March 30, 2018 in Uncategorized


‘Talking Baseball: Forever Dodger Blue’

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Posted by on March 29, 2018 in Uncategorized


Opening Day, 2018

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Posted by on March 29, 2018 in Uncategorized


It’s Opening Week, and I pay homage to the greatest game in the world


(Originally published in April 2009)

  1. I love playing catch with Maisa in the backyard or the driveway.
  2. I love how a baseball smells.
  3. I love how hot dogs and beer taste better at a ballpark.
  4. I love the crowd rising to its feet.
  5. I love watching Maisa hit, catch and throw that ball.
  6. I love watching how effortlessly big-league infielders can throw a ball across the diamond.
  7. I love the rhythm of a radio announcer calling a game on a July evening.
  8. I love the fact that Jill watches the Dodgers even if I’m not home, and that the Dodgers game is usually the last thing on the bedroom TV before she goes to sleep.
  9. I love the one-on-one duel between a pitcher and a hitter that occurs more than 200 times each game.
  10. I love double plays.
  11. I loved talking baseball with Farley baseball icons Mike Healy and Don Till.
  12. I love how baseball infuses February and March with a burst of energy.
  13. I love playing Strat-O-Matic with Maisa.
  14.  I love Vin Scully: His stories about the old days, his anecdotes about each player who comes up to bat, and how he uses the crowd noise to add drama to the broadcast.
  15.  I love that Vin Scully has been the Voice of the Dodgers since 1950. I absolutely LOVE that.
  16. I love watching games with my wife and explaining to her the finer points of baseball. I love telling her old stories about the Dodgers. Even though all of it probably drives her nuts!
  17. I love the idea of taking my little girl to baseball games when she gets older, and teaching her the rules.
  18. I love hard sliders, Bugs Bunny change-ups and 95-mph fastballs.
  19. I love watching Maisa run the bases. Especially when she hits a soft ground ball to the left side. She’s so fast! They’ll never throw her out! 🙂
  20. I love day games at Wrigley Field, the ivy on the walls and that magnificent, old-time scoreboard in center field.
  21. I love reading about the overpowering left arm of Sandy Koufax, and watching old highlights of him pitching.
  22. I love it when broadcasters refer to Tommy Lasorda as a “great ambassador for the game of baseball.”
  23. I love sacrifice flies and sacrifice bunts. They epitomize what “team sports” are all about.
  24.  I love the fact that Sandy Koufax retired at the top of his game, and never tried to make a lame-ass comeback. I love how Koufax has never sought the spotlight since he retired. No one in baseball has ever had more dignity than the Greatest Left-Hander of All-Time.
  25. I love my memories of playing stickball with my friends John and Matt when we were kids.
  26. I loved going to the Farley Park batting cage for hours on end with Matt. All that practice didn’t make me a big-leaguer, but I’ll never forget how much fun it was to put bat on ball again and again. “Just 10 more line drives,” we’d say.
  27. I loved playing sandlot games on Poodle Healy’s property in west Farley. Best days of my childhood were spent right there.
  28. I loved playing “one vs. one” baseball against John in the big open lot next to his house. John’s dad Terry was the pitcher/first baseman, and those games were intense. I always left that field tougher than when I came, thanks to Terry’s pointers and prodding.
  29. I loved eating sunflower seeds and joking with Eben during B-games my freshman year. Eben and I would play the A-game, then spend the next 90 minutes joking and laughing and spitting seeds.
  30. I loved the trip we took to Milwaukee with Gramma K, Big D, Steve and Hub’s family to watch the Dodgers play the Brewers.
  31. I loved the trip we took to Kansas City with G&G to watch the Dodgers play the Royals in 2014.
  32.  I absolutely LOVED watching Farley Hawks semi-pro games when I was a kid. Still do, in fact.
  33. I loved watching Paul Scherrman, a former minor-leaguer, play for Farley. He was a terrific hitter and catcher well into his 40s, and I tried to do everything just like Sharm.
  34. I loved seeing Farley ace John Ackerman, another former minor-leaguer, blow 90+ fastballs past opponents. The man could hit, too.
  35. I loved it that Paul Scherrman trusted me to monitor the scoreboard and official scorebook at the Farley Tournament. When I was younger, he had me monitor the foul balls.
  36. I love all the games my Dad took me to when I was a kid. Chicago and Milwaukee, usually. We never had a lot of money, but somehow Dad always found a way to take us to those games. It was a great treat and really shaped me as a person.
  37. I love that I’ve been able to return the favor. I’ve taken my Dad and Mom to games in Chicago, Milwaukee and Minneapolis since I graduated and got my own job.
  38. I love sitting down with Maisa and a notebook so we can rank our favorite teams and players.
  39. I love ol’ ball yards. They’re everywhere across the landscape of America. They’re rinky-dink, they’re outdated and they’re full of character. Three of my favorites in Iowa are Bernard, Westphalia and Placid.
  40. I love the fact that “Field of Dreams” was filmed in my hometown and my home county. No other piece of pop culture had as much impact on my life. I cry at the end of that movie every time.
  41. I loved seeing Kirk Gibson round those bases at Dodger Stadium after his dramatic World Series homer in 1988.
  42. I love the image of Orel Hershiser taking a knee after fanning another clueless A’s player to end the ’88 Series.
  43. I love and appreciate the fact that my favorite team won at at least one World Series in my lifetime.
  44. I love sneaking my flask into Sec Taylor Stadium in Des Moines. Nothing better than whiskey-and-diet coke while you’re watching the triple-A Iowa Cubs on a hot Friday night.
  45. I love calling brother Dan on the phone and quizzing him about last night’s Cubs game or Farley Hawks game.
  46. I loved how my friends and I would pile into Dad’s Lumina and go to the Dyersville Tournament, the Cascade Tournament, the Holy Cross Tournament …
  47. I loved that summer when I played all those games. I was about 14 years old. Three different teams, 50 games or so. That was a lot back in those days. I had 75 hits that summer. Yes, I kept track.
  48. I love watching East Coast games on my dish at home in Ankeny, starting at 6 p.m.
  49. I love switching over to the Midwest games, starting at 7 p.m., then catching the end of the East Coast games before…
  50. … switching to the Dodgers game at 9:10 p.m. I REALLY LOVE watching the Dodgers on TV. It is my favorite hobby of all time.
  51. I love talking about the Dodgers with my uncle Hub. He’s been a Dodger fan since 1955, and he turned me into a Dodger fan in 1985.
  52. I love reading box scores in the newspaper. Some of my earliest memories involve this activity.
  53. I love the Dodger Thoughts blog on
  54. I love playing catch with my Dad. Did I mention that one already? It’s OK if I did, because I really like that one.
  55. I loved pitching when I was a kid. I thought I was Doc Gooden.
  56. I loved catching when I was a kid. I thought I was Paul Scherrman.
  57. I always struggled to hit, even when I put up good numbers. Hitting never came easily — but I loved it.
  58. I love all the great Dodgers that I’ve watched over the years: Piazza, Karros, Hershiser, Gibby, Sheff, Greenie, Beltre, Gagne, Fernando, Nomo, Tommy.
  59. I love all the great Dodgers that I’ve seen only in old highlight clips: Koufax, Big D, The Duke, The Nuke, Campy, Gil, Jack Roosevelt Robinson, Podres, Pee Wee, Garvey, Sutton, Cey, Lopes, Alston.
  60. I love what Jack Roosevelt Robinson did for baseball and for this country. He did more for civil rights than any other American, I would argue. You should read about his life.
  61. I love the Green Monster in Cascade, the concrete dugouts and box seats in Farley, the peacefulness of the Epworth field, the corn field in Bernard and the center-field bleachers in Dyersville.
  62. I loved watching Eric Gagne make professional hitters look like children with his change-up and slow curve.
  63. I love that our family sponsors the “Leon Kramer MVP Award” at the Farley Tournament.
  64. I love that there’s a new MLB Network.
  65. I love that you can watch games on your computer now.
  66. I love living in Iowa, where there are no MLB teams so you are free to cheer for whomever you choose.
  67. I love pine tar.
  68. I love bruises from getting hit by a pitch, especially when you can see the ball’s stitching.
  69. I love all the baseball trips my wife and I have done: Milwaukee, K.C., Minneapolis, Vero Beach, Los Angeles, Denver. … Did I forget any?
  70. I love it that brother Dan serves as batboy/equipment manager/assistant coach for the Farley Hawks. God bless Paul Scherrman and the rest of the Hawks for welcoming Dan into their dugout each night.
  71. I love how the best center fielders (Andruw Jones in his prime, Gary Pettis in his prime, Devon White in his prime), standing 300 feet away from home plate, can instantly identify where the ball is headed when it hits the bat.
  72. I love how those same center fielders can track down hard-hit line drives in the gap.
  73. I love that my wife can watch a game and not be totally bored.
  74. I love that my Dad is a baseball junkie, just like me.
  75. I love that my Mom understands the game and has always encouraged my baseball addiction.
  76. I love that baseball has a language of its own. Bloop hits. No runs, no hits, no errors. Uncorked a wild pitch. Around the horn. You can put it on the boooooooardddd …. YES!!!!!
  77. I love watching kids learn the game on a neighborhood empty lot.
  78. I love when my wife nags me not to watch the game … then gives in and lets me watch. She always gives in.
  79. I love talking on the phone about the game with my best friend Chad. He lives 2,000 miles away, but when we talk baseball, it feels like he’s in the same room.
  80. I love watching games in a sports bar with dozens of other baseball fans.
  81. I love baseball’s castles — Wrigley Field, Fenway Park, Ebbets Field, Dodger Stadium, Farley Park. 🙂
  82. I love how Hollywood has immortalized baseball through movies such as “Bull Durham,” “The Natural,” and “Field of Dreams.”
  83. I love how each team wins 60 games and loses 60 games every year, and the remaining 42 games determine champions.
  84. I love keeping a scorecard. My brother Steve, the best scorekeeper I know, taught me how to keep the book before I was 10 years old.
  85. I love how pitching is the great equalizer. A team can have the greatest hitters in the world, but without a decent pitcher, it won’t matter. Likewise, a team without any offensive punch can achieve glory with just one great pitcher (see 1988 Dodgers and Orel Hershiser).
  86. I love Dwier Brown’s book about Field of Dreams and fathers: “If You Build It.”
  87. I love how I continue to learn things about baseball, even though I’ve been a student of the game since grade school. Example: There are times when I’m still not certain if a particular run is earned or unearned.
  88. I love sitting directly behind the plate and watching curveballs and sliders move violently downward and outward as they travel toward the plate.
  89. I loved watching Mark Grace hit the ball to the opposite field, Ryne Sandberg turn double-plays and Andre Dawson throw out base runners. I’ve always enjoyed watching the Cubs.
  90. I love to jeer Tony La Russa, Barry Bonds, Todd Helton and Mark McGwire.
  91. I used to love playing Strat-O-Matic when I was a boy. I practiced my impressions of announcers as I played the board game in my bedroom.
  92. I love ESPN’s “Baseball Tonight,” but not as much as most baseball fans love it.
  93. I love perfectly manicured grass ball fields. Next time you’re at an MLB game, sneak down to the left-field rail and be amazed at how perfect the outfield grass looks. God himself planted it and takes care of it.
  94. I love retractable-roof ball parks. What a great concept! Let the sun in when you can, but never miss a game because of weather. I’m not surprised that former Dodgers owner Walter O’Malley was the first person to come up with this ingenius idea.
  95.  I loved the hired pitchers Farley always found for tournaments (Mitch “Wild Thing” Williams being one of them). Those guys made a 10-1 first-round win over Balltown much more fun to watch.
  96. I love the memories of talking baseball with friends who have moved on to the great ballpark in the sky: Randy Brubaker, Gary Lake, Dave Randall, Dan Johnson. Each of those men loved baseball as much as I do, and I miss them greatly.
  97. I love how competitive Cascade’s Pat Weber is. I don’t think any athlete alive wants to win as much as he does.
  98. I love my baseball books and memorabilia collection — which has dual residence at my house and at my folks’ house.
  99. I loved watching my brothers Tom and Steve play “rapid-fire” catch when I was a kid. Tom threw the ball about 100 mph but had no idea where it was going. Steve was adept at tracking down Tom’s wild pitches (Ozzie Smith would have blushed after seeing some of Steve’s diving catches).
  100. I love that for one short stretch of my short-lived career, I was “locked in” at the plate. My first season of Babe Ruth, I had seven hits in the first three games of the Farley Tournament. It felt good to play so well in front of big crowds in my hometown. … Full disclosure: I struck out three times in the championship game.
  101. I love the fact that the Dodgers have the prettiest uniforms in the major leagues. No team gets its uniforms as bright white as the Dodgers do. And they haven’t changed their uniform design since the late 1930s. Few teams can say that. Even when they have a bad season, the boys still look good in blue.
  102. I love You MUST check out that Web site sometime. There’s nothing you can’t find there. I used to love the 24-pound Baseball Encyclopedia — now I just use
  103. I love White Sox announcer Hawk Harrelson (the biggest homer in the business, but I don’t care), and I love White Sox color analyst Steve Stone (the biggest know-it-all in the business, but I don’t care). Can’t wait to hear them on the air together this season. It’ll be June 3rd, and Stoney will say something like, “Hawk, if the Sox want to win the pennant this year, they’ve just GOT to win this game.”
  104. I love how 55,000 strangers stand up and sing together during the 7th-inning stretch at Dodger Stadium.
  105. I loved talking baseball with Farley’s Don Moonen when I was a kid. A historian of the game and a kindred spirit of mine in many ways. I forgive him for being a Cardinal fan.
  106. I love Randy Newman’s “I Love L.A.” blaring out of the Dodger Stadium loud speakers after Dodger wins. The Bums stole the idea from the Lakers, but it’s such a great song that two teams can share it.
  107. I love the Baseball Hall of Fame in Cooperstown, N.Y. It’s the only place on the East Coast that I could call home.
  108. I love Opening Day. It feels like a national holiday to me. There are five games on ESPN and ESPN2 on Opening Day this year (April 6).
  109. I love the first day of the playoffs. Three games, all critical to the teams playing in them, back-to-back-to-back.
  110. I love Queens’ Night at the Dyersville Tournament. At least, the way I remember it. I’m sure it’s not as cool these days.
  111. I love base runners going from first to third on a single.
  112. I love that there’s a man inside the Fenway Park Green Monster, watching the game through a tiny hole and keeping the scoreboard updated.
  113. I love bars near ballparks. The Cubby Bear and Sluggers (Chicago), the Sports Column (Denver) and Johnny’s Hall of Fame and the High Life Lounge (Des Moines) come to mind.
  114. I love musician Terry Cashman, who has made a career out of baseball songs such as “Talkin’ Baseball (Willie, Mickey and the Duke)” and “Play by Play (I Saw It on the Radio).”
  115. I love going back to Farley and watching a game on TV or at the Farley Park with my Dad.
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Posted by on March 27, 2018 in Uncategorized


The Dodgers: always ahead of their time

Today I raise my glass to team executive Branch Rickey and the Dodgers.

In 1947, they looked at the racist owners throughout baseball and said, “To hell with you guys.”

Then the Dodgers signed black stars Jackie Robinson, Don Newcombe and Roy Campanella — and the team showed the National League how to play championship baseball for the next 40 years.

Campy, Newk and Jackie.

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Posted by on March 27, 2018 in Uncategorized


Has there ever been a more beautiful pitching delivery than Sandy Koufax’s?

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Posted by on March 24, 2018 in Uncategorized