Tuesday, April 28, 2020

A 60s/70s sandlot showdown at Udall



Tucson Old Timers (TOTS)

60-and-over baseball

Corona Games






It's a dog day afternoon at Udall Park as the Tucson Old Timers let all the animals in free for the Corona Games. Today's contest pits the 60-and-over players against the 70-and-over players.

On paper, it looks like a runaway game for the 60s team. The starting lineup for the  60s  Blue includes:  Roger Beebe leading off and handling the catching duties, with shortstop Mike Dawson batting second and the hard-hitting Reed Palmer, 63, will toe the rubber and bat third. Tim Tolson, the first baseman, is batting cleanup today, while Big John Mathews gets the assignment at third and bats fifth.

If that's not enough fire power, Tim Boyd, the centerfielder, bats sixth and the hot-hitting Ron Ryan bats seventh and handles left field today. The rest of the lineup includes Jesse Ochoa at second base, with Ken Nebesny batting ninth and playing left field, while 62-year-old Steve Foster, the TOTS' rookie, bats 10th and plays short field.

The 60s Blue lineup should give the Team White starter a headache, but Doc Thompson, 77, the only active player still on the TOTS with former professional experience (albeit it was close to 60 years ago when he pitched for a Minnesota Twins affiliate), gets the call today for the old guys.

So the battery looks like this: Palmer and Beebe for the 60s; Thompson and Steele for the 70s.

Mike Steele will set up shop behind the plate and bat second for 70s White today, while lefty Dennis Crowley will bat in front of him and hold down the spot in centerfield. Bob Daliege will bat third and play left field, Joe Opocensky will bat fourth and play third base and Pistol Pete Peters will bat fifth and play shortstop. Thompson will take care of the sixth spot in the lineup, while lefty Ron Petersen will bat seventh and play right field. The rest of the lineup includes Pigpen Price at second base, Dave Byars at first base and Bill Mishler will play short field and bats 10th.

Bob Royer, 82, will be the head umpire behind the plate, while Jerry Hamelin, 79, and Bobby Stofft, 81, will handle the bases (of course, the organization is provided glasses for all three umpires today).

It may not help. Heck, many of the players on the field today need some kind of eye wear.

Let's play ball!

Thompson came out firing. He was taking no prisoners. He fanned Beebe on three pitches, coaxed Dawson into a lazy fly ball to center and Palmer sent Crowley to the gap in right-center, but the fleet-footed kid from Boston snagged the ball on the run for the final out in the top of the first.

Of course, Palmer was not to be outdone as he struck out Crowley, Steele and Bobby Daliege to end the first frame. It looked like the makings of a real barnburner as both pitchers rolled untouched through the second, third, fourth and fifth innings.

Thompson toed the rubber again in the sixth, but Dawson got things going with a shot up the middle for a single.  That brought up the "Big Three" -- Palmer, Tolson and Mathews, and they all connected. Palmer doubled to right, Tolson drilled an opposite field double down the left field line and Mathews tripled over the head of Daliege in left field.

Boyd and Ryan hit back to back shots to Opocensky, but in both cases the "Big O" held Mathews at third and threw to Mishler at first base for the first two outs. That brought up Ochoa, who singled on the first pitch to bring in Mathews. Nebesny grounded out to short for the final out of the inning, but the damage was done and Team White headed for the dugout, trailing 4-0.

Team White cut the lead in half in the bottom of the sixth as Petersen and Price picked up back to back singles and ended up at second and third on an errant throw from the outfield. That brought up Bill Mishler and Ron Carlson. Mishler doubled over the head of Tolson at first base for Team White's first run of the game and Carlson hit a shot by Ochoa at second for the second run of the inning.

Palmer gave way to reliever Pete Maldonado and the man from Da Bronx got out of the inning by getting Crowley to pop up to second, Steele followed with a single up the middle, but Daliege hit a rope to Ochoa at second. Ochoa grabbed the ball on one hop, fired to Dawson, who relayed the ball to first for a double play to end the inning.

In the seventh, Team Blue picked up an insurance run on a single from Dawson and a triple to the right field corner by Palmer.  Team White came off the field, needing three runs to tie the game and four runs for a walk-off win.

In the bottom of the seventh, Opocensky sent a high fly ball to the warning track in right field, but Nebesny tracked the ball down and made a running catch for the first out of the inning. Peters and Thompson followed with singles and Petersen took a Maldonado fastball deep to right field. The ball hit the fence on one hop and both runs scored to pull Team White to within one run, at 5-4.

Back to back singles from Price and Mishler loaded the bases and suddenly the winning run stood on second base. Team White had one player left in the dugout. The pinch hitter grabbed his bat, took a couple of practice swings and headed for the batter's box.

Floyd Lance, 94, a TOT since 1999 with over 1,400 career hits, stepped into the box and took the first pitch from Maldonado. Royer raised his right arm and yelled. "Strike one!"

The next pitch curled over the plate and Lance sent a sizzler to right field, both runs scored and 70s White upset the 60s Blue, 6-5.

Both teams made sure they stayed six feet apart as they headed back to the dugout. Within minutes the parking lot was empty and all the players, their friends and those old dogs, too, returned home to catch the afternoon news.

The coronavirus continues.

As for the game, too bad it wasn't an official one. Hopefully the TOTS will be back in action soon.






Sunday, April 26, 2020

Taking a swing at the coronavirus


Tucson Old Timers (TOTS)

60-and-over baseball

The Corona Games





This post will not be about a 60-and-over fantasy game. Instead, a little note from me about real life.

Some of the members of the Tucson Old Timers are trying their best to cope under the cloud of this deadly coronavirus. Current count of lost Americans at 54,000 as of this morning.

A group of us, under 10 mind you, meet one day a week -- or maybe two or three if a member of the club wants to push the envelope a bit -- show up at our baseball field at Udall Park in the early morning hours to partake in batting practice only.

Of course, yours truly is the oldest participant in this endeavor. I mean, with the mechanical pitching machine in front of me, I hit, or foul off around 50 or 60 pitches as each one of us steps into an imaginary batter's box and rotates, not only once but twice, or three times during the one-hour workout. We take out all our aggression, grit our teeth and assume the next contact with the ball will instantly kill the virus.

What a kick it is! What a relief it is, after spending the previous day glued to the television set --  listening to all the pain and suffering throughout the world.

Well, wouldn't you know it. I failed to drink enough water (not realizing the heat in Tucson has already returned). Yes, you guessed it another injury pops up as I wake up in the middle of the night cramping. If that isn't enough, I pass out, fall and ricochet off the end of the bed. I now have bruised ribs (I hope, that's all) and I will not be swinging a bat next week.

Rest assured, I'll be back.

By the way, dummy:  Drink more water!



Friday, April 24, 2020

Coronavirus Update



Coronavirus Update (4/24/2020)


Cases  in the United States  882,503

Deaths in USA   50,105

To all my friends and readers out there:

Take good care of yourself, please!


Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Is it sports writer or sportswriter


From the desk of Dan Price


Is it sports writer or sportswriter?

For a guy like me who spends his time writing about sports, it seems like an easy question to answer. With nothing but time on my hands, due to the coronavirus, I decided to hit the internet and see if anyone really cares. I discovered Frank Deford, who passed away in 2017, said: "It is one word."

Well, that's all I need to know. Deford was a six-time Sportswriter of the Year. He is a member of the National Sportscasters and Sportswriters Hall of Fame and the first sportswriter to be given a National Humanities Medal, which was presented by President Barack Obama in a White House ceremony, back in 2013.

Deford was one of my favorite sportswriters. I wish I could have met the man. I'd like to have walked in his shoes for maybe a day or two.

I'll stick with one word. Deford should know. As for me, I love writing about sports. My favorite sportswriting occurred more than 25 years ago. I covered high school sports in Phoenix, including the  surrounding suburbs of Chandler, Gilbert, Mesa and Apache Junction.

I was asked to do a story on a kid in Chandler on a Thursday afternoon. By the time I got there, the kid had already scored three touchdowns and was going for more. He was a sophomore, if I remember correctly. He was a man among boys.

I went back to my desk at the paper and came up with a headline: Remember this name: Terrell Suggs.

Suggs has spent 17 years in the NFL as an all-pro defensive end/linebacker...and he is still kicking. In photo below: back in the day when Suggs was a running back for Chandler Hamilton High School.






Monday, April 20, 2020

Members of my family are not avid readers



From the desk of Dan Price




To say I'm a struggling writer may be an understatement.

In fact, over the years I've written five books. Once in a while I'll see one on a shelf at the local library, the book just setting there... all alone gathering dust.

In fact, there's not one person in my family I could label as a bookaholic or in other words: a lover of books or an avid reader.

It's the sign of the times. My family is busy, making little Prices  (as in seven grandkids...make it nine if you add some extended family to the equation).

Of course, I write more as I hobby to keep myself from going completely out of my mind. Ever since my high schools days, my mind has been cluttered with ideas to write about. It's actually a curse. Many sleepless nights occur as I wake up at midnight with thoughts in my head that have to be put in print...quickly punched into my trusty old laptop, which is 10 years old and starting to crash once or twice a week.

With this coronavirus going on, I have even more time to peck away...even more time to drive myself crazy.

I've put my books on my sports blog for the world to see for free or you can buy one for $2.99 and the book will instantly show up on your Amazon Kindle device. I have my sports blog (now 12 years old with 4,000 short clips and stories) and three Facebook pages for goodness sakes. It's endless and at 74 years of age, everything I write is basically free.

(For all my readers: My books are selling, so no more freebies for a while. The five went poof on my blog as of today: 05/09/2020. I hope you enjoyed a peek at my books. Now, please help this writer and hit "buy" on my books on Amazon. A month has gone by since I formatted my books for free on my blog, due to this ugly coronavirus. Now it's time to go back to work).

Yes, I made a living as a sports writer for a few years back in the 1990s, but as I said before it's just a great old hobby now. To be honest, I'm glad I'm still ticking...still writing, especially right now with the world in complete chaos and I'm hold up in a 1,300 square feet dwelling.

I figure the odds are 50-50 that I will pick up the virus sooner or later. So, in case I'm gone you can still go to Amazon, or my blog, or my Facebook page and read to your heart's content.

I'm talking mostly about my family, that is. Most of my avid readers are my age, or older, and everyday we have to sit still and watch on television as the news people keep calling us vulnerable adults.

Well, thats it for now. I've had too much coffee...and it's time for our president...maybe our governor...or maybe a scientist from China...or maybe...well you get the idea, to speak some words of wisdom and encouragement.

Pigpen Price is signing off for now.

Sunday, April 19, 2020

Coronavirus Update


Coronavirus Update  04/19/2020


United States confirmed cases  746,379

Deaths  41,379


The TOTS Fantasy Game of the Week


Tucson Old Timers (TOTS)

60-and-over baseball

Easterners vs. Westerners

Corona Games






The starting lineups

Easterners: Lloyd Barzell- SS, Ken Nebesny- LF, Joe Opocensky- RF, Bill Mishler- 2B, Ray Garcia- 3B, Dennis Crowley- CF, Danny Boxberger* -C, Pete Maldonado -P,  Ron Carlson -1B and Ted Davis- SF.

Westerners: Tim Boyd- CF, Mike Dawson- P, John Mathews- 1B, David Byars- 2B, Reed Palmer- 3B, Tim Tolson- SS, Ron Ryan- C, Jesse Ochoa- LF, Roger Beebe- SF and Steve Foster- RF.

Battery: Easterners -- Maldonado and Boxberger,  Westerners -- Dawson and Ryan.

Let the game begin: 10 a.m. starting time at Udall Park. Sunny day, 82 degrees...wind at 3 mph.

(no final score in the first paragraph of this one... a suspenseful outcome is ahead)

Mike Dawson finished his warm up tosses and catcher Ron Ryan tossed the ball to Byars at second. Byars then fired to Palmer at third. The tall third-sacker walked to the mound and handed the ball to Dawson.

"Go get 'em," Palmer said to his pitcher.

The first pitch from Dawson caught the corner of the plate and the clear-eyed umpire Davey Rhoades let out a roar: "Strike one!"

Barzell ripped the next pitch to Tim Tolson at short. Tolson backhanded the ball and threw to Ron Carlson for the first out of the inning. Ken Nebesny unloaded on Dawson's next offering and sent a towering fly ball to deep left field. Jesse Ochoa moved two steps back of the warning track and made the catch for the second out. That brought up the power-hitting Joe Opocensky, who worked the count full and then belted a solo home run over the right field fence.

Dawson mumbled. "Darn it. I left it (the ball) out over the plate." All Dawson could do was turn and watch the ball slam into the cypress trees, 330 feet away from home plate.

Bill Mishler stepped in and singled to left and Ray Garcia followed with a double to right-center, but Dennis Crowley made the third out of the inning on a one hopper back to Dawson.

In the bottom of the first, the Westerners went quietly as Maldonado fanned Tim Boyd, Dawson grounded out to short and the hard-hitting John Mathews sent a high fly ball to center but Dennis Crowley camped under the ball for the final out of the inning.

In the bottom of the third inning, David Byars, Roger Beebe and Steve Foster hit safely, but Maldonado found his way out of trouble with a force out at home and a double play, a 5-4-3 beauty, from Garcia, to Mishler, to Carlson.

The game continued to be a pitching duel until the bottom of the fifth inning when the Westerners plated two runs on back to back home runs from Palmer and Tolson. The Palmer blast bounced off the scoreboard in center and Tolson's homer cleared the fence in right field with plenty of room to spare.

Both teams went quietly in the sixth inning and the Easterners came to bat in the seventh inning down 2-1. Dawson got the first out on Carlson's ground out to second, but Ted Davis reached on an error,  Barzell singled to left and Nebesny walked to load the bases.

That brought up Opocensky, the power hitting lefty. This time Dawson made the perfect pitch and Opocensky hit a pop up behind the plate. Ryan threw off his mask and made the catch for the second out.

Mishler made his move to the plate. He tapped the barrel of the bat on the plate and wiggled his way into the batter's box. Wild Bill Mishler smiled at Dawson and awaited the first pitch. The pitch was high and tight and Mishler moved back from the plate as the ball sailed to the backstop.

Once again, Mishler stepped back into the box and drilled the next pitch foul down the third base line. Dawson's next pitch was a curve ball and Mishler barely got a piece of it as the ball skipped behind Boxberger.

Once again, Mishler awaited Dawson's next delivery.

Mishler connected and sent a one hopper right back to Dawson for the final out of the game.

Westerners  2  Easterners  1.

WP  Dawson LP Maldonado

Home runs:  Opocensky (the Easterners), Palmer and Tolson (the Westerners)

Scorekeeper: Mal Zwolinski

Reporter: Pigpen Price

*Boxberger, who is from Vancouver was picked up on waivers for the Easterners prior to game time.

Note: Please...will the coronavirus go away!