Clare
called Monday night to ask if I was watching the finals of American Ninja
Warrior. I told her I was taping it to
watch later in the week for when I rode the exercycle (along with “They Were
Expendable” with John Wayne and Robert Montgomery). Why?
“Somebody’s going to climb Mt. Midoriyama.” In other words, a contestant—two,
actually—had survived an obstacle course in equal parts brutal and capricious
to rope climb a 90-foot tall set of monkey bars. Or is it an Erector Set on steroids? A rather
odd fellow who says he lives free and may even be able to spell “libertarian”
is now a million dollars richer.
We
were talking on the phone as I watched White Sox right fielder Trayce Thompson
roll over on his left arm trying to catch a fly ball in the top of the ninth
inning in a game against the As. “Oh, my
God, it’s broken!” I said. No, not the
mountain, the wrist. I had a long-ago
flashback to White Sox phenom Nyls Nyman.
The 20-year old started his big-league career going 9 for 14, with two
doubles, a triple , 4 rbi’s and five runs scored in a September 1975 call up.
Then Nyman broke his wrist (I think) and was never the same again.
Clare was
luckier. She broke her arm as a
nine-year old, but it didn’t affect her swing.
In fact, the day the cast came off she insisted on going to Mustang
baseball practice, and, yes, she hit a home run. Thompson may be as blessed. X-rays were negative, and he’s listed as
day-to-day with a hyperextended elbow.
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