Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: How to make the Dodgers-Yankees rivalry become historically dull, dim-witted and disappointingly vapid … but not out of left field

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In Aug., ’19, the Yankees came to L.A. to face the Dodgers in a highly-publicized interleague matchup. And MLB made them wear these ridiculous uniforms, starting with Dave Roberts and Aaron Boone exchanging the lineup cards. Photo by Richard Mackson/USA Today.

Dodgers vs. Yankees: The Long-Standing Rivalry Between Two of Baseball’s Greatest Teams

The author:

Michael Schiavone

The publishing info:
Sports Publishing/Skyhorse
288 pages
Released June 30, 2020 (after original promised release dates of May 5 and June 2)

The links:
At the publisher’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

Who can really tell what the future brings at this point? “Past performance is no guarantee of future results” could be the motto of what the 2020 MLB season comes to be, if it actually comes to be. Yet if they make it to late October week and discover a Dodgers-Yankees matchup in the World Series awaits — is it best three-of-five now with six DHs per side? — that would seem to give odds makers a reason to feel some validation, for whatever they seem to be espousing at this point in time based on no idea who else will opt out of playing, who becomes sick and … the world’s future condition in general.

The Dodgers currently launch as as a 15/4 favorite to win it all, just ahead of the 4/1 Yankees by, while at, it’s the Yankees (3/1) over the Dodgers (6/1). There’s citing something called that has the Dodgers (+375) with an edge over the Yankees (+450). At, they are co-favorites at  +400.

14682a_medSo now in anticipation of this projected occurrence, if we were to calculate odds on whether this latest book from Michael Schiavone actually gives us something to advance our education and/or entertainment of the history of the Dodgers-Yankees rivalry – it goes back to the 1941 World Series, most recently to that 1981 strike-plagued campaign, and then a few inter-league meetings that resulted in some oddly-dressed version in 2019 – they would be far longer than the 1,000-to-1 we’ve already seen pinned on chances that the Orioles, Tigers or Marlins have in winning the 2020 title.

The low-bar expectancy is solely based on Schiavone’s 2018 travesty, “Dodgers: 60 Years in Los Angeles,” which is summed up in a back-cover blurb by Molly Knight as a “must-read for not only Dodger fans but for anyone interested in how America’s pastime went national.” This gives its content some benefit of the doubt based on an opinion by the author of the equally dubious “Best Team Money Can Buy” mess of a book about the Guggenheim Dodgers a few years ago that is nothing more than a scripted press release than any sort of journalistic endeaver.

Nonetheless, because it involves a title focused on local history, and we assume readers could often be swayed only by that fact, we dug into it, process it and came up with our conclusion:

In what reads like a high school term paper without the proper footnotes, regurgitated from publications by a writer in Australia who admits to being a fan of the team since the 1988 World Series, we’re left with something that fans of the franchise may quickly want to pour through, but again, what’s fresh about it?

With this latest book landing in this time and place in our history, we suggest efficiency in extracting that paragraph above and placing it … let’s see … right about here … bring the left side up a bit … OK, that’s it. It perfectly frames our dismay again.

How it goes in the scorebook

Repetitiously pedestrian. Irksomely insulting. Listless laziness.

We keep books like this in our collection, actually, as cautionary tales.

Don’t do it this way. You set a low bar, and don’t even reach that by over-promising and further underachieving.

And we should have surmised as much based on the fact Knight’s previous moldy praise of “Dodgers: 60 Years In Los Angeles” is also included on the back of this one.


Consider the possibilities of what could be done in offering a fresh perspective about the 12 times that the Dodgers and Yankees have met up in the World Series. How would you pitch that to a publisher?

= New interviews with players and historians, famous people and those not so famous;
= Comparison it to rivalries from other sports and how it stands in the greater consciousness to generate some discussion;
= Historical photos accessible through public libraries or team files at the very least;
= Box scores, statistical charts, “Did you know?” pullout boxes, famous quotes from each World Series encounter …

All the kind of stuff you’ll find in modern media outlets from Los Angeles and New York if and when this matchup occurs in a few months. Otherwise, you gain as much historical perspective from reading a newspaper’s Page 1 blurb of the Yankees’ 1953 World Series win asking you to turn 20 pages inside for more information.

No idea what Schiavone looks like.

Maybe we expect too much from someone apparently ill prepared for such a project. From his bio — Schiavone, who has a Bachelor’s Degree in International Relations from Flinders University and a PhD from the Australian National University, once did something called “Sports and Labor in the United States” which was longlisted (is that an accomplishment?) for the 2016 PEN/ESPN Award for Literary Sports Writing, and he is working on the forthcoming “Wrestling and American Society” — we shouldn’t be holding a high bar.

Yet, in today’s struggling world of book publishing, if an author can neither entertain, explain, inform nor persuade, what else is there to offer a reader? Recycling the works of others far more capable and proficient on this subject isn’t doing anyone a service.


At best, the work here can only be fodder to use in an argument that that existing generic Wikipedia posts about the Dodgers-Yankees rivalry are a far more functional read. At worst, the author could have offered some personal anecdotes about processing this historical clash of the titans, and even have fun pointing out how strange (and strangely ugly) it looked to see the Dodgers in all white and the Yankees in all black when they had to do that Players’ Weekend meeting in August, 2019.

This book does none of that. We are to presume the author didn’t even know that happened. Here’s a refresh of recent history:


Instead, we are promised in the preface a question to be answered — “The Yankees domination over the Dodgers always intrigued me. Were the Yankees so much better than the Dodgers? Were the Dodgers ‘chokers’ when it mattered most? Or was it simply the case that the baseball gods were actually malevolent and favored the team that would be later known to its detractors as the Evil Empire over the boys in blue? In the following pages, I will provide a history of the Dodgers-Yankees rivalry and try to answer the question that has mystified me for so many years.”

And by the finish line of this dredgery, we are left with this:  “In the end, the Yankees were just that damn good.”

That’s followed by three pages of biographical notes — come on, middle school kids, it’s now time to show your work — and the list of reference books already done on this subject are reminders of what we’ve missed. Most notably Roger Kahn’s “The Era, 1947-1957,” in 2014, Michael Leahy’s 2016 book “The Last Innocents,” and Jason Turbow’s “They Bled Blue,” in 2019.

“And I would be remiss if I did not mention my recently updated book on the Dodgers covering the team’s time in Los Angeles, ‘The Dodgers: 60 Years in Los Angeles’ (Sports Publishing, 2020).”

As we are remiss in failing to note that it has been updated, if not upgraded.

After Schiavone did his first book, the fansite included this in a Q&A:

We still have no idea what Michael Schiavone looks like.

Q: Do you plan to write any more books in the future? Would you consider writing an addendum to the book to cover 2018-2019 and round out the decade?
A: There will be an addendum to the book if the publisher wants it; it is not up to me. As for anymore books, there are talks about me writing a new baseball book; one that is Dodger related. Quite simply, if my publisher is happy with how The Dodgers: 60 Years in Los Angeles sells I will be writing another Dodger related book. If they are not happy with how The Dodgers sells, there will not be another baseball book from me. So, please buy my book so I can write another one!

We beg your pardon.



Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: Fred Claire’s new lineup card of hope

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Fred Claire, right — with his wife, Sheryl and daughter Jennifer — becomes emotional watching a video tribute to him on June 10, 2017 after the Dodgers’ Oldtimers Game and before throwing out the ceremonial first pitch prior to the Dodgers-Reds contest. Photo: Jon SooHoo/Dodgers

Extra Innings: Fred Claire’s Journey to City of Hope
And Finding a World Championship Team

The author:

Tim Madigan

The publishing info:
Mascot Books
240 pages
Released July 7, 2020

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At the author’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

In an April, 2017 column for the Los Angeles Times, Bill Plaschke did a 30-year look-back at how Fred Claire’s character and successes led to him becoming the team’s new general manager. But it came under a somewhat curious headline: “Almost forgotten, Fred Claire played a role in the Dodgers’ last World Series.”

How was it possible to even consider anyone like Fred Claire as forgotten?

After a dozen years as a sports writer, the last with the Long Beach Press-Telegram covering the Dodgers, he enters the team’s organizational flow chart with a role in its public relations department in 1969. Some 20 years later, he’s installed as the best in-house candidate to fill the vacant role of general manager under extremely strained circumstances (see: Campanis, Al; “Nightline”).

It was not a fun time to be associated with the franchise. Peter Gammons writes as much in Sports Illustrated (Aug. 10, 1987), and Claire manages to deviate from the narrative with this quote: “There are still a lot of great scouts and instructors in the Dodger organization. We have some good prospects. I am extremely positive about our future. We just have some things to pull together.”

Refashioning the roster with tenacity and talent (Kirk Gibson) as well as relevant role players (Mike Davis, Mickey Hatcher, Rick Dempsey, Alfredo Griffin, Tim Belcher, Jesse Orosco, Jay Howell, John Shelby), the team of character wills its way to the 1988 World Series title – still the last one in franchise history. Without those deals, there’s no dramatic Game 1 walkoff, or a backup catcher walking Orel Hershiser through the Game 5 clincher in Oakland. Dempsey would save that ball from the final strikeout and give it to Claire. He was The Sporting News’ MLB Executive of the Year.

From 1994 to 1997, the team reaches the post-season twice. But now it’s May, 1998, and Claire has no knowledge of the new Fox ownership team regrettably trading off Mike Piazza to the Florida Marlins in May, 1998 in a pure business cable rights TV deal. Claire ends up getting let go, along with manager Bill Russell, a month later.

51YM310P59LHe’s staying fit, teaching college courses in sports business at USC and Long Beach State. In 2004, he comes out with his own book, “Fred Claire: My 30 Years in Dodger Blue.”

In 2011, he becomes an intriguing part of a group bidding on ownership of the team when it went up for auction, spearheaded by Ben Hwang. The former Dodgers batboy who ended up running his own biotech company calls on Claire for his business and ethical clarity because “he was just so committed to doing the right thing every day,” says Hwang. “He lives those virtues day in and day out, in private and in public.”

Now it’s Jan., 2015. Starting on Chapter 3, Page 29:

“It began with a spot on the left side of Fred’s lower lip, one so small that even his wife, Sheryl, didn’t notice.”

A biopsy turns up squamous cell carcinoma, one of those cancers that happens from thousands of hours spent in the sun. A Mohs procedure removes it. About a year-and-a-half later, the cancer moves to the left side of his jaw.

Claire has to assemble a new lineup, with a renewed hope it would lead to success. He finds the City of Hope in Duarte.

Lupe Santana is the facility’s patient navigator, going on 23 years.

2000_5cbf4f48bda36Dr. Thomas J. Gernon becomes the new cleanup hitter, operating on Claire in both 2016 and ’19 to combat neck and head cancer, removing nerves and lymph nodes with radiation and chemotherapy to kill off malignant cells.

Dr. Stephen Forman, Dr. Steven Rosen, Dr. Erminia Massarelli … nurse Candy Young, therapists Mahjabeen Hashmi and Miranda Freeman …

They put together the blueprint for Claire’s success. Claire reciprocates by holding City of Hope charity golf events starting in 2017 to raise funds and awareness, and also bring in honored guests, such as Rod Carew, who has his own medial turnaround in recent years.

Page 157:

“The one constant theme I have seen play out during our experience at City of Hope is seeing firsthand that people who truly care about patients,” Claire says during an Oct., 2018 speech on the hospital’s campus for a leadership conference. “The wording resonates with me because of what a great pitching coach told me one day when I asked about how he was able to assist pitchers who were struggling. ‘Fred,’ he said, ‘you have to show them that you care before you tell them what you know.’”

There are more stories to pass on – Tom Quinley, Jaylon Fong, Lisa Bowman, a reconciliation with Tommy Lasorda … It’s best to let Claire, and author Tim Madigan, take it from here:

Or, we get Plaschke to circle back and explain why he felt compelled to be connected to this project, writing in the forward:

“I am honored to write this … not only because of my admiration for Claire, but also because of my appreciation for the special way this story is told. This is far more than a baseball book, it’s a humanity book and its pages abound with different heroes from different worlds … I was lucky enough to cover the honorable Clare during his successful 12-year regime as Dodgers general manager. He was the most honest and integrity-driven sports executive I’ve ever met…”

How it goes in the scorebook



City of Hope springs eternal.

Far more than just a chronology of Claire’s journey — 33 radiations, seven chemos, surgery to take a fibula bone graft from his leg and replace his jawbone — it is a well-placed public thank-you and an educational journey about what happens at the facility, who makes it happen, and why and how it is has this foundation of success.

Claire says now he wants City of Hope to have all the possible attention it could receive these days — and a portion of the book’s proceeds donated back to its services. Those who can speak from experience, like Claire and many others, see how the value of a book like this will keep paying it forward.

On the subject of former Dodgers GMs …

81GTJa9f7BL== University of Nebraska Press has a September launch date for “Buzzie and The Bull: A GM, a Clubhouse Favorite and the Dodgers’ 1965 Championship Season,” by Ken LaZebnik ($29.95, 208 pages). The story of this relationship was prompted by Bob and Bill Bavasi, Buzzie Bavasi’s sons. Bob writes the forward. As Fred Claire was the last Dodgers’ GM to be recognized as The Sporting News’ MLB “Executive of the Year,” Buzzie Bavasi was the previous last Dodgers employee to win it, in 1959.

Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: Tom Seaver, Pat Jordan, and the lonesome, poignant pursuit of happiness … drop and drive

The start of Pat Jordan’s six-page Sports Illustrated profile on Tom Seaver from July, 1972.

Tom Seaver and Me

712KVjfWAXLThe author:
Pat Jordan

The publishing info:
Post Hill Press/Simon & Schuster
192 pages
Released May 26, 2020

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At Target
At the author’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

When you’ve come to trust the honest, reflective storytelling of Pat Jordan – his 1975 bio “A False Spring,” followed by the 1999 “A Nice Tuesday” would be a general baseline — it’s an easy sell when a book of his somewhat pops up with little advanced notice on the subject of his relationship with a Hall of Fame pitcher.

91Cle454TyLFor us, it’s his 1973 book, “The Suitors of Spring,” that we pick up once and awhile and can easily enjoy again — character studies Jordan, a self-proclaimed free-lancer had been selling to Sports Illustrated about some of the game’s famous pitchers. There’s a chapter on Tom Seaver called “To Fly Like The Gulls” amidst profiles that try to figure out Bo Belinski, Steve Dalkowski, Johnny Sain, Sam McDowell and others of interest during that time frame.

The Seaver profile is directly connected to a July 24, 1972 issue of Sports Illustrated that allowed Jordan six pages of valued space for him to size up Seaver. In “Tom Terrific and his Mystic Talent,” Jordan pulls from two extensive interviews he did with Seaver at his home in the fall of ’71 and during spring training of ’72. He sizes up Seaver as a deep thinker, one whose talents did not come naturally, who learned the value of hard work from growing up in Fresno, who figured out what made him happy, what he could control, and what he didn’t care about controlling. A lot of it was counter to what Jordan was experiencing.

(Two years later, when Jordan wrote another SI profile, this time on Bert Blyleven, the fact that he couldn’t help but compare him to Seaver kind of showed how much an impact was made from the previous bio).

Connecting more dots, it can be deducted that Jordan’s granular examinations of what makes major-league pitchers sail or fail is born from his own trajectory of a pitching career — a rising star from his Little League and high school days, where people would come from miles away just to watch him, then signing a $50,000 bonus in 1958 with the Milwaukee Braves based on the belief his remarkable fastball could get him places, only to lose it after just more than three years in the low minor leagues.

“A False Spring” is his account of how that pro journey went for him. “A Nice Tuesday” is his attempt to make a comeback at age 56 in such a Bouton-esque way.

With this, “Tom Seaver and Me” allows the 79-year-old Jordan to reflect on how and why he and Seaver connected in the first place some 50 years ago, and why there is now a disconnect by neither of their choices.

In March of 2019, the Seaver’s family disclosed publicly what Jordan had sensed first hand for the last few years prior. Seaver, who will turn 76 in November, was suffering from dementia and would not be making any more public appearances. They had been said before that the effects of Lyme disease that was causing him to have memory problems. With that announcement it was clear Seaver would not be participating in any 50-year reunions of the 1969 Mets’ World Championship team. (However, in June of ’19, a group of Mets that included Art Shamsky, Ron Swoboda, Bud Harrelson and Jerry Koosman went to Calistoga to visit Seaver).

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Pat Jordan with Tom Seaver in Calistoga, Calif., in 2013 (Photo by Kelley L. Cox, USA Today)

Jordan, whose work over the years have made it into the Best American Sports Writing, Best American Mystery Stories, Best American Essays and Norton Anthology of World Literature, pulls on all his visits to pull together what reads like another of his gloriously extended magazine pieces. They have this gruff, loving relationship of two men who realize their talents took them in opposite trajectories, but it’s really Jordan who bests sizes up Seaver rather than the other way around. Continue reading “Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: Tom Seaver, Pat Jordan, and the lonesome, poignant pursuit of happiness … drop and drive”

Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: How a ball baptized in a Cooperstown creek soaks up, and rebirths, some vital Hall history

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Jackie Robinson’s final resting place at Cypress Hills Cemetery in Brooklyn, N.Y., along with with “The Hall Ball” in the foreground, taken by Ralph Carhart on Sept. 17, 2010.

The Hall Ball: One Fan’s Journey to Unite
Cooperstown Immortals with a Single Baseball

The author:

Ralph Carhart

The publishing info:
McFarland & Company
175 pages
Released June 24, 2020

The links:
At the publisher’s website
At the author’s website

The review in 90 feet or less

A pilgrimage to the Baseball Hall of Fame in Cooperstown, N.Y., shouldn’t be just on some bucket “wish list,” but a must-commit adventure, preferably if you can do it with family in various generations. You step back in time. You see a city that’s far more an oasis that you’d imagine in Field of Dreams. And, it has its own dream field — Doubleday Field, where you can compare photos of the grandstands and how everything looks the same today as it did some 80 years ago when the shrine was created to honor the giants of the sport.

It’s been about 10 years now since our first and only visit. A great friend of mine had the idea to take our sons there for a Father’s Day trip – his son actually worked in Cooperstown at the time, at the nearby Ommegang Brewery. It was too perfect. The gang arrived, and that weekend included having a catch on the Doubleday Field, then watching a bunch of former MLB players participate in an exhibition game of sorts. We ended up connecting with Tim Leary, the former Dodgers pitcher, and have stayed in contact ever since. We even had a special basement tour of the Hall to handle some items not accessible to the public, thanks to Brad Horn, who spent nearly 15 years as the facility’s director and VP of communications and education and now teaches at Syracuse.

Whether or not we actually noticed of a small creek that ran next to Doubleday Field as we explored the grounds, we can’t recall. But considering to absorb in that surrounding area of walking trails and quaint neighborhood strolls, we could see plenty of hiding spots for stray foul balls from the field.

We weren’t on a real fishing expedition and didn’t bother trolling it for any treasures.

But one time, Ralph Carhart did.

And this became his brilliant idea for a story.

As it turned out, we were in Cooperstown during the same summer – 2010. Ralph was there with his wife, Anna. During their time, she pulled a ball out of that creek. It was a Diamond brand, intended for high school games, not real major league caliber. But it became eventually “The Hall Ball” (after it was temporarily lost in the car for a couple of days) and a major-league adventure.

Ralph Carhart, from a 2017 New York Times story on his Hall Ball quest, taken at Calvary Cemetery in Queens, N.Y, as he tried to find an unmarked graves for Bryan Thomas for The New York Times)

Carhart, a Brooklyn-based theater director and manager, decided to fashion his own script – what if this ball was taken to every member of the Baseball Hall of Fame, dead and alive, to connect with it? What if the Baseball Hall of Fame eventually took possession of it and displayed it to share with others?

Of course, with most of the Hall of Famers no longer living at this point, it would take a lot of cemetery visits. Carhart would end up in 34 states, plus Cuba, spread over several years, funded as best he could.

(Maybe to no surprise, the journey left Carhart as the lead for the Society for American Baseball Research’s 19th Century Baseball Grave Marker Project.)

Finding those who have passed was one element. Tracking down the living members would be a feat unto itself. As he explains on page 79:

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Tommy Lasorda doesn’t seem to know what to make of “The Hall Ball,” where he photographed on April 22, 2012.

“Soon enough, I developed a ‘rap,’ a quick four-sentence version of the project I told the players to give them maximum information in minimal time. Specifically, ‘My name is Ralph Carhart and I have been taking this baseball to all the members of the Baseball Hall of Fame, living and deceased. If they are alive, I take a picture of them holding the ball, and if not, I take a photo of the ball at their grave. Once I have photographed all of them, it is my intention to donate the ball to the Hall of Fame. As of today, I have photographed X members. I am hoping you will be number Y.’

“When I gave the rap to Tommy Lasorda, he looked at me incredulously and asked me to repeat myself. I did, and he let me take the photo, but the look of bewilderment you see on Lasorda’s face is genuine. He was the first who made it clear that he thought the project strange.”

Those who know Lasorda, maybe not a surprise, eh?

The encounters along the way are part of the story, of course, as you find out those who couldn’t be reached, remained elusive (think Sandy Koufax) and could be added in future updated editions?

Having MLB official historian John Thorn do a fantastic piece for the book’s forward gives this project a blessing as what he calls “strangely moving … part travelogue, part baseball history, part photo journal.” He also equates the project to flagpole sitting – “all of us who deeply care about some one thing – beyond how they might feel about some one or more persons – will understand” this attempt and “a lucky few of us do get to share that unrequited love in print.” Continue reading “Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: How a ball baptized in a Cooperstown creek soaks up, and rebirths, some vital Hall history”

Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: The sequel to ‘My Three Sons’ in a non-major way … and it isn’t their first Cowboy Monkey Rodeo

The Diekroeger family, with book author Kathy second from left.

I Should Have Quit This Morning:
Adventures in Minor League Baseball

61Eeddig2wLThe author:
Kathy Diekroeger

The publishing info:
Independently published
319 pages
Released April 8, 2019

The links:

The review in 90 feet or less

Reaching back to a review a baseball book more than a year old usually strays from our mission to just review “new” publications. Yet having stumbled upon this during research for another project, we couldn’t help but fish it out of the stream, dry it off, and hold it up to the sunlight.

It’s a beauty.

Here’s the mother of three boys who played baseball at Stanford, which means, in her lifetime, she watched “more than 2,100 baseball games – and stopped counting when two of them made it into the professional ranks.”

For the next four years, she kept hearing their stories – humorous, heartbreaking, soul-searching. Capturing the stories of 28 players she knew based on their time with her sons – a couple who went onto some MLB notoriety – Diekroeger said she decided it was the right time to “document and share those experiences with anyone who considers themselves a fan of baseball.”

Bring it on.

Diekroeger, who degrees from Dartmouth and Stanford, lives with her husband in the small San Francisco Peninsula town of Woodside.

Her offspring/social science experiments:

179370-11486102Fr== Kenny, 29, who has his own Stanford BA and MBA in management science and engineering, works in the financial world these days after logging four seasons in the minor leagues as a second baseman. The Kansas City Royals’ fourth-round pick in 2012 – he was also a second-round pick by Tampa Bay in 2009 but passed on a $2 million bonus, opting for college – reached Triple A Omaha in 2015.

At Stanford, the 2010 Pac-10 Freshman of the Year was once considered a No. 1 overall draft prospect during his high school days.

61gC6OgTmTL._AC_SL1114_== Danny, 28, became the Stanford shortstop and was the double-play combo with his older brother for awhile. Danny was a 10th round pick by St. Louis in 2014. His three-year, four-team trip through the minors ended in 2017, getting as high as Double-A level. With a computer science BA and Masters, his LinkedIn bio has him as a software engineer with a cryptocurrency firm.

== Mikey, 24, followed his brothers to Stanford and played third base from 2015-17. He may have been the wisest, never going into a pro attempt.

All and all, the kids were all right, enjoyed playing, then were smart enough to see a greater future in the money-making world elsewhere.

But the stories they, and their teammates, could tell. About the draft, their first contracts, getting moved up the chain, getting moved down, what bizarre things they ate, weather delays, playing through injuries, crazy in-game promotions, how they traveled, where they slept …

Yup, first-hand accounts, no holding back. Continue reading “Extra inning baseball book reviews for 2020: The sequel to ‘My Three Sons’ in a non-major way … and it isn’t their first Cowboy Monkey Rodeo”