No. 94: Don Yi

This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage.  Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness factors in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.

The most obvious choices for No. 94:

= Kenechi Udeze, USC football
= Mateen Bhaghani, UCLA football

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 94:

= Terry Crews, Los Angeles Rams

The most interesting story for No. 94:
Don Yi, Korean language interpreter for Chan Ho Park (1994)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Lakewood, Glendale, Los Angeles (Dodger Stadium)


The 1994 Major League Baseball season started with Don Yi wearing the No. 94 jersey for the Los Angeles Dodgers.

It wasn’t necessarily the Year of Yi in Dodgertown that particular season, but numerically, it made sense.

Yi was neither bat boy, ball dude nor clubhouse attendant. The 31-year-old UCLA graduate and computer programmer spoke South Korean. The Dodgers in general, and Chan Ho Park, aka Park Chan-ho, more specifically, needed Yi’s skill set.

As an important part of a contract stipulation when the Dodgers signed a $1.2 million landmark deal with the 20-year-old pitcher, announced at a press conference at a hotel in Koreatown, the team would provide an interpreter.

Where Yi came into the picture, it’s somewhat a mystery.

Park, as the first MLB player brought in from South Korean player, needed assistance to acclimate and assimilate. Yi was there to accomodate, with a new-fangled job that would evolve on a daily basis.

Starting with: The first time Yi was in full uniform as the team arrived its Vero Beach, Fla., training camp in March of ’94, an important question arose. How was everyone supposed to address Park by name?

“Some people are calling him Mr. Ho,” said Yi.

Dodgers broadcaster Ross Porter was calling him “Park Chan Ho,” as per Korean custom to use the family’s given surname first.

Park asked if Yi could help him get the media covering him to “Americanize” his name.

Once that box was checked, what else might get found in translation?                         

March 14, 2008: Dodgers pitcher Chan-Ho Park takes questions from the media at the Wukesong Baseball Stadium in Beijing, China, where not only would baseball take place in the 2008 Summer Olympics, but Park and the Dodgers would face the San Diego Padres in two games in Beijing to open the season. (Frederic J. Brown/AFP via Getty Images)

Major League Baseball’s desire to add more players from the Far East to play in the U.S. led to the realization that a language barrier had to be properly addressed.

Dodgers Spanish-language broadcaster Jaime Jarrin, right, interprets for Dodgers rookie pitcher Fernando Valenzuela in a 1981 press conference. (Los Angeles Dodgers photo).

Latin American players could often find teammates, coaches and club officials who speak Spanish. Even managers who worked in the Winter Leagues in the Dominican Republic picked up key words and phrases that were useful. When Fernando Valenzuela came up with the Dodgers in 1981, Spanish-language broadcaster Jaime Jarrin became as visual a presence with the media scrums helping to translate Valenzuela’s responses to his remarkable performance as a rookie.

Players from Japan, Korea or China rarely had that option for the first few decades of global player movement.

Park, for what it’s worth, said he heard Spanish spoken nearly as frequently as English when he arrived to with the Dodgers. English was a language he’d been working on hard to learn, but it was more than that as he missed the privacy he had in his former life in Gongju, some 70 miles south of Seoul in the providence of South Chungcheongnam-do.

Since 2016, all MLB teams were required to have at least two full-time Spanish language interpreters, paid by the team, purely as a working relationship. Yet Asian players were often on their own, or the team tried its best to accommodate without any formal process.

The San Francisco Giants had the first Japanese pitcher on its roster — Masanori “Mashi” Murakami, a 20-year-old reliever from 1964 to ’65. He started in Single-A Fresno where a sizeable Japanese American community existed. Two other teammates came with him from the Nankai Hawks of the Japanese Pacific League.

“The frustration [with the language barrier] manifested in his play on the field,” said Bill Staples Jr., the chairman of SABR’s Asian Baseball Committee. “You can see it in the box score. Two passed balls in one game, then another, then another.”

Murakami made history, but he found it more comfortable to return to Japan to play for another 17 seasons.

A 2007 story in the New York Times was one of the first to take an expanded look at just how MLB team-hired interpreters fit as a normal thing within team culture. The New York Yankees had been spending about $300,000 on the salaries and expenses for interpreters that year, plus having a Japanese news media adviser on the payroll. Compare that to what the MLB player’s minimum salary that year of $380,000, up from $327,000 the previous season.

By 2007, the Dodgers were deep into international players rotating in and out of the roster. That season, there were pitchers Hung-Chih Kuo and Chin-Hui Tsaso (both from Taiwan) and Takashi Saito (Japan). They also had shortstop Chin-lung Hu (Taiwan), which led to the culmination of a long-awaited line for broadcasters to use: “Hu’s on first.”

The Dodgers’ first blast of international flavor was, a year before Park, signing Japan sensation Hideo Nomo, the NL starting pitcher in the 1995 All-Star Game and the NL Rookie of the Year Award at age 26.

In ’95, Nomo’s agent, Don Nomura, said he had “the leverage to say, ‘We want this’ (perk because) I believed an interpreter was going to play a major role.”

If you can’t communicate, he said, you can’t succeed. But Nomo had a difficult time cutting loose his interpreter, Michael Okumura.

Los Angeles Times columnist Bill Plaske noted as much when he wrote a piece in spring of 1997 questioning whether Nomo would to himself better by learning and speaking English as Park had done to that point starting his fourth year with the team. “He dropped his interpreter after one season and now speaks with ease,” Plaschke wrote of Park.

Scott Akasaki, who also had been Nomo’s interpreter as part of the Dodgers’ Asian Operations department and eventually became their longtime travel agent in 2005, told the New York Times in 2023: “It’s an underappreciated role. … These guys are lifelines. When you come over, you can’t order a cheeseburger or ask for extra towels or say you’re out of shampoo. It’s a lot more than just balls and strikes.”’

To that point: Two days into the job as the interpreter for the Dodgers’ Yoshinobu Yamamoto, Yoshihiro Sonoda said he wanted to quit. He had no previous experience doing this — he worked in the entertainment industry as a lighting engineer — and he wasn’t up much on baseball terminology. Plus, his wife was living by herself in Texas.

Akasaki had to talk Sonoda out of leaving. “You can learn about baseball if you study it,” Sonoda told Los Angeles Times columnist Dylan Hernandez, recalling what he had been told by Akasaki. “But Yoshinobu chose you for a reason, and that’s something no other person has.”

Before that 2024 season started, the Dodgers discovered the fine line between interpreter and personal assistant can have influencing a star player.

Shohei Ohtani, after six years with the Los Angeles Angels, came over to the Dodgers and brought with him Ippei Mizuhara, who had been an interpreter for English players on the Hokkaido Nippon-Ham Fighters in Japan. Ohtani originally used Hatt Hidaka as his interpreter when he came to the Angels in 2017.

Mizuhara told Sports Illustrated in a 2021 story titled “Beyond Words” that he was not only Ohtani’s catch partner, but he analyzed baseball data for him, and monitored Ohtani’s injury recovery, among a myriad of other duties. Mizuhara told the New York Times in 2023 about the trust factor he has with Ohtani: “It’s such a big part. We are together pretty much every day, longer than I’m with my wife, so it’s going to be tough if you don’t get along on a personal level.”

As it turned out, Ohtani’s trust in Mizhara allowed the interpreter to be caught up in a gambling scandal in 2024, just as the Dodgers’ season was starting with games in South Korea — where Park was throwing out the ceremonial first pitch. Mizhara ended up serving five years in prison for stealing some $17 million from Ohtani to pay off debts incurred with an Orange County bookmaker.

Mizuhara said he made between $300,000 and $500,000 working with Ohtani, which is on the higher end for interpreters working with Asian players. 

Will Ireton, aka “Will The Thrill,” who had been with the Dodgers the previous eight seasons and was in the Performance Operations department at the time, became Ohtani’s his new translator, having acted as an interpreter for pitcher Kenta Maeda from 2016 to ‘19. Ireton had also been interpreting for Dodgers pitcher Yoshinobu Yamamoto. Ireton was born in Tokyo to a Japanese American father and Spanish Filipina mother. He came to the United States at age 15 and later was an infielder at Occidental College and, while playing at Menlo College, was its valedictorian for the class of 2012.

Ireton was the one who translated Ohtani’s words: “I never bet on baseball or any other sports, or have never asked somebody to do on my behalf and I have never went through a bookmaker to bet on sports.”

Some days, it seems like the interpreter’s pay scale has to cover much more than one may bargain for.

Interpreter Don Yi, left, speaks to Dodgers pitching coach Ron Perranowski with pitcher Chan Ho Park, right, at the Dodgers’ Vero Beach, Fla., training camp on April 3, 1994 (Los Angeles Times)

To think of how far MLB interpreters have come some 30 years after Yi first did the speaking for Park, consider how things had to be figured out in Park’s first intrasquad game of the Dodgers’ 1994 spring training. Park walked leadoff batter Delino DeShields. Catcher Tom Prince approached the mound to go over signs.

Halfway there, Prince remembered to summon Yi to the mound

“I was a little nervous because I thought Brett Butler was leading off, but it was Delino DeShields,” Park said through Yi.

Park made his first appearance in an exhibition game in early March, giving up one hit and one walk in three innings, and drew hordes of news reporters to the Dodgers locker room.

“Ladies and gentleman ….” Park began, in English, before turning to Yi with a grin.

Yi also had to help the Dodgers, and National League umpires, decipher some quirks in Park’s pitching delivery, which included a bit of a hesitation. Some opposing players stepped out of the batter’s box asking for time out during Park’s delivery. Park had been called for balks four times in his first three springs tarts.

National League umpire Bruce Froemming held a meeting before a spring training game with Park, Yi, and Dodgers pitching coach Ron Perranowski.

“In the U.S., the umpires seem to be preoccupied with talks,” Park said through Yi.

Park and the Dodgers got word in late March from the commissioner’s office that his hesitation-kick delivery has been ruled illegal.

“It really doesn’t matter to me,” Park said through Yi. “It’s just one of the many things that I do.”

Yi might have enjoyed the fact he could be treated to staying in nice hotels, fly on the team plane and have other perks, but the 24/7 job had no vacations or sick days. Yi also had to figure out how to spend his time trying to navigate all the interview requests. At one point early in the season, a media crush of reporters who spoke English, Spanish and Korean showed up to talk to Park. Yi was elsewhere being interviewed himself. Dodgers manager Tommy Lasorda could stand in next to Park and helped translate questions from the Spanish media.

Park’s Dodgers teammates also needed Yi’s help for simple communication.

“We have become pretty good friends over the last six weeks,” said Dodgers reliever Darren Dreifort. “The language barrier is a little bit of a problem, but Don Yi does a good job.”

The Dodgers and bullpen coach Mark Cresse had figured out a way to use large cue cards to communicate with pre-written Korean phrases. It was then determined by manager Tom Lasorda that Yi could be with Park in the bullpen before the game, but when the first pitch was thrown, Yi seemed to be banished to the clubhouse.

April 7, 1994, Los Angeles Times

“We are going to try to get along without him (Yi),” Lasorda said. “We have to. We can’t have him out there.”

Yi was asked where he would like to sit and watch games.

“I don’t have a preference,” said Yi, then adding, “I would like to be pitching.”

When the Dodgers opened the season at home with six games in early April, members of a Korean television station based in Seoul and about 15 local Korean journalists were on hand to follow Park. His debut came in the Dodgers’ fourth game — April 8, 1994. It was historic for that purpose, but it was overshadowed by a 6-0 no-hitter thrown against the Dodgers by the Atlanta Braves’ Kent Mercker at Dodger Stadium.

Park pitched two innings in relief, giving up two runs, striking out two and walking two before 36,546. Lasorda handed him a baseball after that outing as a keepsake. Park didn’t understand the magnitude. So he went into the clubhouse, and asked Yi.

‘That’s your first strikeout ball,” Yi told him. At the time, Park said he didn’t care. He felt embarrassed for allowing two runs. He quickly learned, however, to appreciate what all his milestones meant.

Chan Ho Park speaks to reporters after his second victory of the season against Florida on April 11, 1996 at Dodger Stadium — two years after his MLB debut. Park holds the ball given to him after he threw five shutout innings in a 5-0 win, his first-ever start and second victory of the season. (Vince Bucci/AFP via Getty Images)

“It’s all meaningful for me since then,” Park said. “So every new ball or home run ball, base hit ball, all were firsts, right? So I started collecting the balls. That’s all in a museum in my hometown in Korea.”

He made his next relief appearance at St. Louis against the Cardinals on April 14 at Busch Stadium, going three innings and giving up three runs, striking out four and walking three. His ERA swelled to 11.25.

“The fact that I don’t know the hitters is difficult,” Park said after that game through Yi. “But I’m learning the batters now and getting better because of it.”

While on that trip to St. Louis, Park had lunch with Dreifort and Orel Hershiser when a group of Koreans approached him for his autograph.

“I am being recognized by many people now, not just Koreans,” Park said through Yi. “It happens in Glendale (where Park lives), in L.A., and here.”

Yi added to the story that Park, Hershiser and other Dodgers also went to see the movie “Major League II” during a rain postponement.

“Chan Ho kept comparing the players in the movie to his teammates,” said Yi. “You know the guy with the leather jacket who gets traded to the White Sox? Well, when he walks in the clubhouse with his sunglasses on, Chan Ho says, ‘There’s Roger McDowell.’”

Park said through Yi that he understood English better and “the other players are patient and understand. (On the mound) I understand when Mike Piazza talks to me. Baseball is a professional language and I don’t have difficulty there, Plus Piazza goes out of his way for me.”

Dodgers starters Hideo Nomo, left, and Chan Ho Park.

By 1997, Piazza, now an All-Star catcher, was front and center trying to figure out the best ways to communicate not just with Park and Nomo, but also a starting rotation that included by Spanish-first speakers Ismael Valdez, Ramon Martinez and Pedro Astacio. There was also up-and-coming Mexican player Dennys Reyes. It was said Piazza, and pitching coach Dave Wallace were working overtime communication to the International House of Pitchers.

Perranoski said Park stopped by his locker before a game and communicated for the first time without Yi, using hand signals and what little English he knew by then.

“Chan Ho has been very defensive pitching-wise, and I have told him to throw his fastball more, but he’s been tentative,” Perranoski said. “I had taken him back to the clubhouse between innings (during his previous outing) and told him, using his interpreter, to throw more fastballs. And when he went out there the last inning, he got more aggressive.

“But today he stopped by to tell me that mentally he had been putting major league players up high, and his pitching, low. He used broken English, and pointed up high and then low, and then said that after his last inning, he realized that he is even with the batters. I pointed to my head, and he nodded. What he was telling me is that he has his confidence back.”

However, in late April, the Dodgers sent Park to Double-A San Antonio to work on his mechanics as he wasn’t getting enough innings on the big-league level. Yi went with him, moving into the same San Antonio hotel and going on the lookout for local Korean restaurants.

In his 2014 autobiography, Park wrote: “I heard that if I do well in a few games (in the minor leagues), I can go back to the Majors. I thought, oh really? Then I can go back pretty soon. But that was not so. I thought I was doing pretty well, but the coach (Burt Hooton) said so-so. Not good. About a month passed, and then it got difficult. I was lonely and frustrated. Even the food made it hard for me. 

“One day, after about a month, the game did not go well. I gave up eight runs in four innings, and I was switched out. I was so sad and so embarrassed. At the time I was always with my translator. I didn’t say a word to the translator and left the stadium. I started walking. I didn’t want to get in the car and go back to my apartment. Thinking back now, it was quite foolish. But at the time, I was not of a mindset to be thinking. I just wanted to be alone. From the stadium to the apartment, I had to go on the freeways. It took about 15 minutes by car, but it took about 3 hours by walking. I walked on the freeway.

“Later, when people found out that I disappeared from the stadium, the organization panicked. Illegal immigrants or the homeless could pick a fight. There could be gun fights. Cars drive by at high speed. When I came home after three hours, my translator said it was crazy at the stadium and warned me to never do that again. 

“But I decided to run that route every day. So from now on, I am going to run from the apartment to the stadium. I remembered how I used to train so hard in Korea, and I wanted to do that again here. But in the morning when I got out of the apartment, thinking that I’ll run, I hesitated. Should I run? Should I walk? Should I skip today? Should I do it tomorrow? My mind went everywhere, but I held myself tight. Let’s do it. Let’s run.”

By the end of the ’94 season, Park’s agent (and uncle) Steve Kim said “there will be no more interpreters next year.” Park spent four hours a day studying English at Santa Monica College. “Tommy (Lasorda) and Peter (O’Malley) want to converse directly with me,” said Kim.

Park had a 5-7 record and a 3.55 earned-run average in 20 starts with San Antonio. He struck out 100 and walked 57 in 101 1/3 innings. He would spend the first eight season of his 17-year MLB career with the Dodgers from ’94 to 2001, when he made his only All-Star appearance. He came back for a season in 2008 and posted 84 of his 124 wins as a Dodger over 275 games, 476 overall having learned to speak English and play in Texas, San Diego, Philadelphia, Pittsburgh and in New York with both the Mets and Yankees.

 “There were a lot of things Chan Ho didn’t understand,” said Hooton, Park’s pitching coach with the San Antonio Missions. “When he came down, he thought that he was going right back. At first, he didn’t understand the long process. Aside from talent, he has much further to go than other kids, with coming over to this country for the first time, not knowing the language, experiencing a different culture, a different diet.”

As it turned out, Yi spent just a half season with Park, saying he had to return to L.A. to run his computer business. An interpreter named Billy Che came into help Park, who by then had picked up words and phrases such as “Hey dude” and was playing Elvis Presley music in his Walkman.

“Verbally, people prepared us for the difference between the big leagues and the minors, but boy, were they ever right,” Yi eventually told the Los Angeles Times. “I remember our first road trip, we were sitting in this little bus for about six hours. But we didn’t actually complain to each other too much.”

Maybe sometimes, it’s just best to stay quiet and enjoy the unexpected journey.

Who else wore No. 94 in SoCal sports history? Make a case for:

Kenechi Udeze, USC football defensive lineman (2000 to 2003):

Big Kenechi Udeze — better known as “BKU” — was a prep All-American lineman at L.A.’s Verbum Dei High was also was a shot putter on the track team when he enrolled at USC weighing 375 pounds. He left weighing in at 275. After redshirting in 2000, Udeze was a Freshman All-American second-team pick in 2001 when he had 35 tackles, nine tackles for loss, four sacks, a fumble recovery, three forced fumbles and a deflection as USC played in the Las Vegas Bowl.

Udeze’s three years at USC were punctuated by All-American status and the sport’s National Defensive Player of the Year on a national title with the Trojans as a junior in ’03. That season he led the nation in sacks (16.5), was fourth in tackles for a loss (26), ninth in forced fumbles (5) and the only player in the nation in the Top 9 in each of those categories. For his career, he recorded 135 tackles, 51 tackles for loss, 28 sacks, an NCAA record-tying 14 forced fumbles and three fumble recoveries. 

A 20th overall selection by Minnesota in the 2004 NFL Draft, Udeze’s fourth year in the league was marked by constant pain. After the 2007 season, he was diagnosed with leukemia. A bone marrow transplant in ’08 helped him battle it enough to where he tried to return to the NFL in 2009, but he developed peripheral neuropathy in his feet from chemotherapy, causing painful numbness. As he retired before the season started, Udeze returned to USC to not just earn his bachelor’s degree in sociology in 2010, but after he turned to coaching, he was back on campus as an assistant strength and conditioning coach in 2015. He was named defensive line coach in 2016.

Mateen Bhaghani, UCLA football kicker (2024 to 2025):

Bhaghani, a third-generation Pakistani nicknamed “Money Bhags,” hit a 32-yard field goal with 56 seconds left to give UCLA a 16-13 win over Hawaii in his first game as a Bruin, and then nailed a Big Ten-best 20 field goals (and scored 80 points) during his first season after transferring from Cal, where he wore No. 49 and reversed the numbers when he came to Westwood. That ’24 season included a 57-yarder against Iowa just shy of a school record, and was UCLA’s Special Teams Player of the Year. In 2025, Bhaghani was 16-for-20 (80 percent) on field goals and 22-for-22 on extra points, giving him 71 of 71 for his career (which includes a freshman season at Cal). “I’m very prideful,” Bhaghani said of his heritage as one of the few South Asian football players ever in college or professional ranks. “It’s very important that there’s people of all races in all sports, because I just want to show younger kids and people of my culture that anything is possible.” After making 36 of 44 field goal attempts at UCLA, Bhaghani entered the transfer portal after the 2025 season.

Have you heard this story:

Terry Crews, Los Angeles Rams middle linebacker (1991):

The 6-foot-2, 245-pounder out of Western Michigan became the Rams’ 281st overall pick (11th round) in 1991 and got into six games for a team that went 3-13 under John Robinson, his last with the franchise. After a season in San Diego (1993) and Washington (1995), Crews was done with the NFL circuit, but there were bigger things to come — he cruised into acting. First as the character “T-Money” for two seasons of the reality TV show “Battle Dome,” and then Adam Sandler included him in the remake of “The Longest Yard.” Crews’ eight seasons as Terry Jeffords on “Brooklyn Nine-Nine” was his highest-profile acting gig — allowing him to flex his pecs on command.

Javier Herrera, Los Angeles Dodgers bat boy/ball boy (2006 to present):

It wasn’t until Herrera was 38 years old and part of the Dodgers’ equipment crew that maybe he finally got his close up. During a Dodgers’ 4-0 win at the Chicago White Sox on June 26, 2024 at Dodger Stadium, Herrera was standing next to star Shohei Ohitani in the dugout when Kiké Hernández slices a line drive toward the visitors dugout. Herrera caught the ball before it could hit Ohtani. It went viral as it was caught when a Japanese TV camera was poised on Ohtani.  “I don’t know what happened,” Herrera told the New York Times. “I was just doing my job. … I saw the pitch all the way through, it hit the bat, and the ball pretty much found me. But I was able to grab it.” “My hero,” Ohtani posted on his Instagram story.

That wasn’t the first time Herrera drew attention as a man in uniform. In 2016, Herrera took a tumble attempting to retrieve a foul fly ball where he was stationed down the third-base line, catching the attention of Vin Scully on the broadcast. “I lay there thinking, ‘Oh my gosh, what did I just do?’” he told The Times’ Bill Plaschke. “‘I just embarrassed myself on national TV!’ … I thought I might get heckled. I did not think I would get cheered.”

Anyone else worth nominating?


No. 92: Rich Dimler

This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage.  Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness factors in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.

The most obvious choices for No. 92:

= Rich Dimler, USC football, Los Angeles Express

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 92:

= Rick Tocchet, Los Angeles Kings
= Don Gibson, USC football

The most interesting story for No. 92:
Rich Dimler, USC football nose guard (1975 to 1978), Los Angeles Express defensive tackle (1983 to 1984)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Los Angeles, Glendale, Inglewood, Hawthorne, Torrance, Rancho Palos Verdes


Los Angeles Times, Sept. 8, 1978.

Raise a glass to Rick Dimler. With caution.

The fact he made it through 44 years of roughhousing, and once heralded by USC defensive line coach Marv Goux as “the toughest player I’ve seen in 22 years of coaching” while playing on four straight Trojan bowl victories, is worthy of a toast.

But then again, there was the time when his home town in New Jersey tried to throw a parade in his honor, and it didn’t end well.

Homecomings can be problematic if the honoree celebrates too early and too often.

In March of 1979, Dimler was living off the fame of finishing his four years of football at USC, capped off by a 12-1 season, co-captain of the defensive squad that was highly effective in a Rose Bowl win over Michigan, and giving the Trojans a national championship in the eyes of many voters of such polls.

At this point, Dimler was back visiting friends and family in Bayonne, New Jersey. The cityfolk were finalizing plans for what would be Rich Dimler Day — a parade in his honor, a key to the city, the red-carpet treatment. Beers hoisted and thrown back as he could now look forward to what the NFL might bring.

The party was set for April, but, again, Dimler put himself in a situation that had penalty flags flying all over the place.

On March 12, Bayonne police say they saw Dimler in a car racing another car right down Broadway through the city, and started chasing him at 2 a.m. Dimler, according to the authorities, ran three red lights trying to escape. The other car got away. Dimler was hauled in.

At that point, the 6-foot-6, 260-pound Dimler had a dim view on how this might be a teachable moment.

“I’ll have your jobs; I’ll have both your jobs!” Dimler was said to have screamed at the officers, pushing one of them away. He was eventually accused of striking a patrolman in the chest at police headquarters and deemed “unruly” while in the jail cell.

“He flunked his breathalyzer test in flying colors,” said Lt. Vincent Bonner said in newspaper accounts. The .22 result was well above the legal limit of .15.

As soon as Dimler was out on bail facing charges of assault and battery and creating a disturbance, reporters covering the incident discovered he had been arrested just a month earlier in Los Angeles on driving under the influence, but no charges were filed.

Those digging further into his legal history found a disturbing incident in 1973, the year before he left New Jersey to attend USC, when Dimler, then 17, was acquitted of a death by auto charge in juvenile court. He had been charged of hitting and killing a 10-year-old girl as she crossed the street, and he left the scene. All that happened at the time was getting put on probation.

Bayonne City Councilman Donald Ahern — who happened to be Dimler’s high school coach in the mid-’70s — was asked about how all this might tarnish te upcoming day in his honor.

“He’s a good kid with a good heart; I’d be the last guy to leave the ship for that kid,” said Ahern.

If Dimler needed another character witness, in November of ’78, USC coach John Robinson was telling the Los Angeles Times’ John Hall about how the season had been progressing with Dimler in command of the defense.

“If they ever draw up a blueprint for the ideal leader,” Robinson said, “that’s Dimler.”

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No. 8: Ralphie Valladares

This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage.  Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness and notoriety factor in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.

The most obvious choices for No. 8:

= Kobe Bryant: Los Angeles Lakers
= Troy Aikman: UCLA football
= Steve Young: Los Angeles Express
= Drew Doughty: Los Angeles Kings

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 8:

= John Roseboro: Los Angeles Dodgers
= Tommy Maddox: Los Angeles Xtreme
= Ralphie Valladares: Los Angeles Thunderbirds
= Teemu Selanne: Mighty Ducks of Anaheim

The most interesting story for No. 8:
Ralphie Valladares, Los Angeles Braves (1953 to 1959); Los Angeles Thunderbirds (1961 to 1993)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Inglewood, Pico Rivera, Los Angeles (Olympic Auditorium)


In what we saw growing up as a fantastic real-deal world of Roller Derby, Ralphie Valladares brought validation, valor and viscosity for those pulling for the underdog. Even a trace of Prince Valiant.

No. 8 wasn’t just gritty great, he could flat-out skate. A lightning-fast play maker for the red, white and blue Los Angeles Thunderbirds, our own very diverse and equally dynamic team of men and women. An abject reflection our city’s inclusive melting pot and blue-color mentality.

It was not a stretch to look back on Valladares as the first high-profile relatable Latino sports star in Los Angeles, some 20 years before Fernando Valenzuela and his mania turned up in the 1980s. At which point in time Valladares was still around to see what kind of magic his sport could squeeze out for this generation at the height of the roller disco scene.

From the 1968 Roller Derby Gazette/Joseph Peters “Who’s Who in Roller Derby” Facebook page

You couldn’t help but buy into the showmanship, and pop culture value, much like an audience would with the Harlem Globetrotters or the Savannah Bananas. There was art, merit and an authentic skill set necessary.

Even kids figured that out if they tried to replicate it on the playground wearing those plastic Dodger give-away batting helmets and hand-me-down four-wheeled skates an older sister might have once worn as a dream to be a figure skater on asphalt, it took talent or else you’d be just another skid mark.

We figured out this was a bit like Three Stooges rough-house theater, cartoons come to life. The merriment of a merry-go-round full of arm whips, flying elbows and heavy pouncing, wrapped up by the theatrics of an obnoxious infield interview and folding-chair throwing, turning over tables in faux anger, was an outlet.

This thing we were captivated by on TV — and at some point, we might have had to adjust tin-foil wrapped TV antennas on the black-and-white Zenith to find the UHF station actually delivering the Sunday night video taped action between 7 and 9 p.m. — also had a scoreboard. A rudimentary graphic popped up full screen to show that what we saw was as important as an MLB or college football game.

Someone was keeping track. We counted on that, too.

For some 50 years, Valladares played the part of player, coach and manager, spanning the 1950s to the early ’90s as the sport kept changing names and venues, something like a medicine show with Dick Lane as the Professor Harold Hill character, barking out the Richmond-9-5171 phone number to lure anyone into the otherwise sketchy Olympic Auditorium in downtrodden downtown L.A.

Lane was also the one screeching all too often: “There goes Little Ralphie Valllladarrezzzzzz on the jam!!”

That was our jam.

And while we all bought in on the statement that Valladares was the sport’s all-time leader in whatever made-up but important numbers they had created — matches played, career points, points scored in a single game, or bruises distributed — the ageless wheelman was all there for its seemingly entire sweet spot of history.

Scott Stephens, a longtime fan, one-time Roller Games skater and author of the 2019 “Rolling Thunder: The Golden Age of Roller Derby & The Rise And Fall of the L.A. T-Birds,” honestly wrote in his book: “Ralphie Valladares was the first and last T-Bird star.”

Yet none of this might have happened if Valladares had his athletic career go the way he thought it was heading. He dreamed of becoming a championship jockey riding thoroughbreds near his home at another famous oval, Hollywood Park. But something rolled him into a much different arena.

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No. 24: Kobe Bryant

This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage.  Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness and notoriety factor in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.

The most obvious choices for No. 24:

= Kobe Bryant: Los Angeles Lakers
= Walter Alston: Los Angeles Dodgers
= Freeman McNeil: UCLA football
= Dwayne Polee,Manual Arts High basketball

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 24:
= Marion Morrison: USC football

The most interesting story for No. 24:
Kobe Bryant: Los Angeles Lakers guard (2006-07 to 2015-16), also wearing No. 8 (1996-97 to 2005-06)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Long Beach, Los Angeles (Staples Center), Newport Beach, Thousand Oaks


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A sun-splashed mural of Kobe and Gianna Bryant on 4th Street in the Little Tokyo/Boyle Heights neighborhood of Los Angeles, between Alameda and Seaton.

Momba murals, we have come to calling them. Brilliantly splashed across the sides of hotels, restaurants, pawn shops and abandoned warehouses.

They provide varied interpretation and a longing for artists inspired to creatively honor Kobe Bryant and his daughter, Gianna. They have become as much as the city’s fabric and context as much as a place to reflect and ponder “what if” as well as what was.

They are at best coping mechanism for those who designed them an expression of grief mixed with tribute. They should be numbered and catalogued as if part of a unique SoCal art gallery.

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A mural of Kobe Bryant wearing a Dodgers’ No. 24 uniform as part of a larger mural with Dodgers players at a drive-through hamburger stand in Redondo Beach on Pacific Coast Highway includes Bryant wearing a black wristband that honor the numbers 2, 8 and 24.

Websites dedicated to these works claim, as one says, to finding nearly 350 renditions just in the greater Los Angeles area.

There are more than 450 in the U.S.

Another 175 are around the globe.

The L.A. Times has tried to post the best of them, including updates with works that have lately popped up on Venice Beach.

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No. 12: Richard Nixon

This is the latest post for an ongoing media project — SoCal Sports History 101: The Prime Numbers from 00 to 99 that Uniformly, Uniquely and Unapologetically Reveal The Narrative of Our Region’s Athletic Heritage.  Pick a number and highlight an athlete — person, place or thing — most obviously connected to it by fame and fortune, someone who isn’t so obvious, and then take a deeper dive into the most interesting story tied to it. It’s a combination of star power, achievement, longevity, notoriety, and, above all, what makes that athlete so Southern California. Quirkiness and notoriety factor in. And it should open itself to more discussion and debate — which is what sports is best at doing.

The most obvious choices for No. 12:

= Vlade Divac, Los Angeles Lakers
Charles White: USC football
Dusty Baker: Los Angeles Dodgers
Tommy Davis: Los Angeles Dodgers
James Harris: Los Angeles Rams
Juju Watkins: USC women’s basketball
Dwight Howard: Los Angeles Lakers
= Todd Marinovich: Los Angeles Raiders, Los Angeles Avengers

The not-so-obvious choices for No. 12:
Pat Riley: Los Angeles Lakers
= Gerrit Cole: UCLA baseball
Denise Curry: UCLA women’s basketball
= Joe Namath: Los Angeles Rams
Randall Cunningham: Santa Barbara High football
= Jeff Kent: Los Angeles Dodgers

The most interesting story for No. 12:
Richard Nixon: Whittier College football offensive tackle (1930 to 1933)
Southern California map pinpoints:
Yorba Linda, Fullerton, Whittier, San Clemente


From Richard Milhous Nixon’s perspective of own his life and legacy, victories were unimpeachable.

History notes he did lose the 1960 Presidential Election (even it was by just 0.17 points in the popular vote). And he lost the 1962 California governor’s race by five points. But that wasn’t going to define him — or let anyone kick him around in the public arena.

His greatest comeback was the 1968 election to become the 37th President of the United States. It was followed up by a landslide re-election in 1972, winning by nearly 18 million votes.

Nixon went into his “V” formation, both hands flashing triumph for all it was worth.

During those four-plus years as the commander in chief, Nixon was also obsessed with not being the one pinned with losing the Vietnam War.

But then there’s the old sports adage: If you’re not cheating, you’re not trying.

That line of demarcation for sportsmanship led to him forfeiting the most powerful position in the world. A devastating defeat that became the lede to his obituary.

Where did the win-at-all-costs philosophy come from?

Consider the frustrated athletic career he had first at Fullerton High and Whittier High, leading into a highly influential period on the Whittier College football team, capped off by wearing No. 12 his senior year.

Nixon believed in the words and actions by a football coach known as “Chief,” a commanding voice that taught him all about the importance of how the games are played, how to win, and also even lessons on how to take a loss and make it a teachable moment.

Nixon hated losing. Perhaps, to his determent. Sports played a part in that journey.

Born on a lemon ranch in Yorba Linda in 1913, Richard (given the name by his parents after Richard the Lionheart) was 12 years old when a spot was found on his lung and there was a family history of tuberculosis — an older and younger brother died from it.

Richard Nixon was told not to play sports. Even thought the spot turned out to be scar tissue from an early bout of pneumonia.

Growing up among those Nixon would eventually refer to as “forgotten Americans” and the “silent majority” of hard-working church folks just chasing a dream, he was drawn to try out for JV football at Fullerton High. When he then transferred closer to home at Whittier High at the start of his junior year, he ended up as a student manager for the athletic teams. At Whittier High, he ran for class president but lost to a candidate he would describe as “an athlete and personality boy.”

With the start of the Great Depression in 1930, Nixon didn’t pursue college at Harvard or Yale, but stayed closer to home at Whittier College, pursing a history degree. While he played basketball and football, and also tried out for track and baseball, his victories were celebrated on the debate team.

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