These
new glasses of mine are a wonder. They
let me read the box scores in-depth, and then some. Yesterday, I was going through the erstwhile
tiny type of This Date in Baseball to see that on September 13, 1936, 17-year
old Bob Feller of the Indians—and I’d love to see Terry Francona try to bring
in a reliever with that man pitching—struck out 17 Philadelphia A’s to set an
AL record. Feller was that good.
I
met him once, at a book signing in the spring of 1990. I was pretty much on assignment, for Luke
Appling, of all people. I’d met Appling
at a memorabilia show the previous autumn in downstate Illinois. For some reason, no one else was there, and
the White Sox HOFer wanted to talk. The
conversation—more of a monologue, really—eventually turned to the Opening Day
1940 no-hitter Feller threw against the Sox at Comiskey Park. Only Old Aches and Pains said it wasn’t so,
that he hit a ball fair down the third-base line that the ump mistakenly called
foul. “Go ahead, ask him,” Appling said
of Feller. “He’ll tell you.”
No,
he wouldn’t. When I mentioned it, all Feller
would say was, “Tell him [Appling] not to hit the ball so close to the foul
line.” Ask me no questions, and I’ll
tell you no lies. Rapid Robert did allow
that Luscious Luke was a pretty good hitter.
High praise, indeed, from the Pride of Van Meter, Iowa.
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