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Lotta Sports from the Women’s POV – Career Choices

This column appears in the Spring 2019 issue of Heart Beat of the Texas Hill Country

Heisman winner Kyler Murray has decided  – he has chosen the National Football League over Major League Baseball.  I can’t help admire the kid – he’s very talented when it comes to throwing passes and crushing home runs.   In high school, as the starting quarterback, he led North Texas’s Allen HS to three straight state championships and won 43 games in a row.   He also played baseball – shortstop/second base – and was a top prospect for the 2015 MLB draft.  He was the first player to ever be selected for both the Under Armour All-America Baseball Game and Under Armour All-America Football Game!

Instead of entering the baseball draft, he chose to attend Texas A &M his freshman year.  Just a few months into the football season, he transferred to Oklahoma when it became apparent he would be battling against another high recruit, Kyle Allen, for a starting nod.  With NCAA transfer rules, he had to sit out in 2016.  In 2017, he hit the ground running as Baker Mayfield’s backup and even had playing time in a couple of games.  Come spring, he switched hats and had a sluggish start playing Sooners baseball, but did so well the following year; he again caught the attention of Major League Baseball.   The Oakland As took him as the 9th pick overall in the 2018 MLB Draft last June and presented him with a high dollar contract including a lucrative signing bonus.  In return, he would play in the fall one more season of college football, then report to spring training in 2019.

Things got complicated when Murray led the Sooners to the semi-finals of the College Football National Championship collecting a slew of hardware along the way.   He won the Davey O’Brien Award, AP Player of the Year, Big 12 Offensive Player of the Year, First-team All-American, First-team All-Big 12 and the big daddy of them all, the Heisman Trophy.  He finished out last year with an estimated net-worth of three billion dollars!    Meanwhile, the Oakland As quietly waited in the wings for his report to spring training.  Now, it is possible to play in both the NFL and MLB at the same time – about seventy have accomplished it – only a small handful since 1987 including Bo Jackson and Deion Sanders.   Seahawks Russell Wilson played in minor league ball a few years and currently has a contract with the Yankees.

In January 2019, Murray teased the sports world with hints he would not be splitting time with the two sports.  The A’s and MLB met with Murray, deviating from the norm, and offered him a major league contract.  A decision had to be made soon since spring training was on the horizon.  The suspense was over Monday, February 11th.  Kyler committed to professional football citing “football had been his love and passion his entire life.”   Murray would not get to keep his entire $4.66 million signing bonus with the As.   Brace yourselves — He already has in hand 1.5 million, but only has to repay $1.29 million of that!  He hasn’t even picked up a bat!    The A’s will retain his baseball rights going forward and he will be placed on the minor-league restricted list indefinitely.   Should Murray ever decide to return to baseball, he would have to return to the Oakland organization.

Did the Phenom do the right thing?   Will he be a part of the Heisman Curse?   Will he ever see a batting circle?  Will hard hits from his bat ever replace hard hits from a Defense?   Check back with me in five years.

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Lotta Sports from the Women’s POV – Was It The Lucky Doll?

This column appeared in the Winter 2017/2018 issue of Heart Beat of the Texas Hill Country

I moved to Houston in 1964 where the baseball team was known as the National League Colt 45s and they played in an open stadium south of the city.  The following year, the team moved to the Astrodome, nicknamed the “Eighth Wonder of the World” and the team was renamed the Astros.  It was fitting as NASA and the space program were just down highway 45 going towards Galveston.  Because the stadium was closed in, an artificial turf was installed for the games to be played on.  Above the scoreboard was an area where two bulls snorted, pistols fired and music played when the Astros hit a homerun.   The Astros center fielder Jimmy Wynn was nicknamed the “Toy Cannon.”  I knew when Wynn batted, there was a pretty good chance the hit would be a homerun.

My favorite player was 2nd baseman Joe Morgan who used to quickly lick two fingers just before taking his batting stance.  I was a true fan and even sent him a Get Well card when he was in the hospital.  All the girls loved right-fielder Rusty Staub with his red hair and the handsome pitcher Larry Dierker.  Bob Aspromonte was the tall, lanky 3rd baseman.   One had to be a diehard fan — – the Astros weren’t very good, but we still loved the team.   Dad and I attended several games and even sat through the longest shutout ever played.  The Astros beat the Mets as Houston scored the only run in the twenty-fourth inning at one-thirty in the morning!

When I moved away in the 80s to the DFW area, I didn’t get to see the Astros games since I was living in an American League city.  My parents were still in Houston and my mom morphed into a huge Astros fan with her favorites — pitcher Nolan Ryan and shortstop Craig Reynolds.  The ‘Stros were actually doing a lot better making it to two National League Championships and one Division Championship game in that decade, but typical of the team, they lost all three of those games.   One Christmas, I found the perfect gift for her – an Astros Cabbage Patch doll waving a pennant.  Also included was a cute little Houston batting helmet.  My niece Jennifer was very impressed that Santa brought her Grandma such a special gift.    In 1989, my mom’s Astroworld came crashing down.  Nolan Ryan had signed with the Texas Rangers!   Ironically, my parents moved to an assisted living in North Texas the following year.  Mom reluctantly adopted the Texas Rangers, but her heart was still with the Astros.  Her collection of Nolan Ryan baseballs, baseball cards and the Astros doll were displayed on a bookcase.   Hanging in her closet was her yellow, orange and red striped Houston jersey.    Meanwhile the team moved from the antiquated Astrodome to Enron Field.  The bulls, pistols and fireworks were replaced by a whistling locomotive over the outfield.

Mom passed away in 2003.  Her Astros finally made it to the big dance just two years later, but the series was ugly with a sweep by the Chicago White Sox.    This year Houston not only got to the World Series but they were there as the underdog.   The series went seven games with Houston shutting down the Dodgers in game seven 4 -1 and finally winning the big prize.  Nolan Ryan is back with the ‘Stros as their executive adviser.   Something tells me there’s an angel in Heaven celebrating the World Series Championship win and who is happy Nolan is back where he belongs.

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Mom admiring her Astros Cabbage Patch doll

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Mom with Nolan Ryan cutout

 

 

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Lotta Sports from the Women’s POV – Rex — Sports Extraordinaire!

This was my column for the quarterly magazine, Heart Beat of the Texas Hill Country   Spring 2017 issue.

As I write this column, it is Super Bowl Sunday.  Normally, my favorite day of the year, but this year God threw a curve ball and took our Boxer Rex away from us a week ago.  It just won’t be the same without him.  “Big Boy” Rex was the one who would obediently come to the closet when I said, “Game Day!  Where’s your bandana?”  He would sit and hold his neck up, still as a statue, as I put his New England Patriots scarf on.  He knew it came with his mom’s crazy superstitions on game day!   You ask how could a gal who lives in Texas like a team who deflates footballs?  Well, I’ve lived in three areas of Texas all but 14 years of my life, but I was born in New England.  Patriots football is in my blood along with fall foliage, skiing on ice, “pahking the cahr” and loving “lobstah.”

It was fortunate for Rex that he was so big that I couldn’t find game jerseys to fit him.  He just wasn’t into clothes.  He made his point with one torn football jersey from his puppy days.  He drew the line at bandanas.  One time when I put my ski hat on him, you could tell by his look that it wasn’t a game face; it was instead a “Seriously, Mom?”  There were exceptions to the rule like the time Rex helped me with a Duck Dynasty contest entry at Texas Motor Speedway by donning a beard … well, sort of … it was Rex posing behind a cardboard beard.

Rex’s claim to fame came at the Texas Rangers Bark in the Park.  The first year we went, Rex became the hit of section 11 as he howled at the hotdog vendor.  The guy yelled back, “Ain’t no dogs for you Bud!”  The following year he was chosen from over 700 canines to wear the FanCam in the pregame walk around the ballpark.  He proudly stood stoic while they mounted the camera around his neck.  I could tell he was thinking this was something important happening and to not to screw it up.  What a great job he did!  As he did his lap around the perimeter, he got the attention of the Ranger players and coaches observing from the dugout as well as fans hanging over the guardrail.  He was the envy of every dog attending!  And his footage ran on a Fox Sports Southwest Special including his shot of his “sister” Roxie licking his camera.

Yes, Rex led a life many dogs only dream of.  R.I.P. Rex.  Sports will never be the same without you.

You Tube — Rex and the Hot Dog Vendor — Texas Rangers Bark in the Park —     https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c423zq5PIOU  A classic Rex moment !!!

The torn jersey

The torn jersey

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Don’t Mess with a Patriots Fan

Don't mess with a Red Sox Fan either

Don’t mess with a Red Sox fan either

Rex chosen for reporting at Texas Rangers Bark in the Park

Rex reporting at Texas Rangers Bark in the Park

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I can tell this is an important assignment!!

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Rangers Dugout

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Rex' footage aired on Fox Sports Southwest

Rex’s footage aired on Fox Sports Southwest

 

Action Shot of Roxie!!

Action Shot of Roxie!!

Bark For Life Kerr County TX

Bark For Life Kerr County TX

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TMS Contest

Memorial Stone and ashes for Rex under his favorite tree.

Memorial Stone and ashes for Rex under his favorite tree.



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Lotta Sports from the Women’s POV – 2016 — A Year for the History Books!

My article in Heartbeat of the Texas Hill Country – Winter Issue
What an exciting year 2016 was for sports!   It’s not too often that one sees so much history in the making as we did.  The year started out with a Cinderella ending for NFL great Peyton Manning as he guided the Denver Broncos to a Super Bowl win.   What a way to end a career!!  He hasn’t done too badly in post-football either.  There’s rarely a day that doesn’t go by that I don’t see Peyton in a commercial.  I think the funniest is the one where he’s sitting on the couch in his bathrobe and sipping coffee.  Lionel Richie is singing in the background, “It’s Peyton on Sunday morning.”   Manning is on the phone with brother Eli wanting him to come and watch Sunday football on his DirecTV set-up.  Eli’s seen in the Giants locker room explaining why he can’t – he’s playing football.  “I’ll pencil you in for Tuesday,” and Peyton writes “Eli” in the empty calendar.

March Madness in college basketball made history too when the number fifteen seed Middle Tennessee upset number two seed Michigan State in the first round destroying just about every basketball fan’s bracket including mine!   The “experts” had predicted Michigan State to make the Final Four and some had even picked them to win the championship.  And it didn’t end there!  The fourteenth seed Stephen F. Austin upset number three seed West Virginia and Syracuse became the first tenth seed in history to advance to the Final Four.  The finals were held in Houston where Villanova upset North Carolina to win the championship on a three-point shot at the buzzer!

The NBA followed suit when the Cavaliers brought Cleveland their first sports championship in fifty-two years!  Hubby was happy as he’s from the suburbs of that city on the lake.  As Rick watched the TV coverage, he wondered which speck was his nephew Bret and was probably secretly envious because he wasn’t there too.

Even car racing re-wrote history when both the June and July NASCAR races at Pocono Speedway had to be postponed due to weather as well as the Indycars at Texas Motor Speedway finishing the end of the June race in August due to weather.  Weather delays are never fun for fans as a lot of the spectators travel in and postponements cause havoc on hotels, car rentals, transportation and work plans. We know only too well after waiting out a few ourselves only to be watching concession stand commercials on Big Hoss and covered cars on the track as the rain dripped off our hair and clothes.

But no greater history was made with the conclusion of the Major League Baseball season!   For a while, it looked like both Texas teams, the Astros and Rangers were destined for the playoffs.  Houston had a September meltdown, and then the best in the American League Texas Rangers found themselves swept by the Toronto Blue Jays in the 1st round of the playoffs.  Our home became a war zone with my husband’s Cleveland Indians and my Boston Red Sox meeting in the AL Championship.  I was the queen of trash-talking only to eat my words as Rick’s Indians swept Boston and moved on to the World Series.

I quickly found myself OK with t he loss when I realized that I was watching sports history unfold yet again!  The Indians were in the World Series in 1997 when they lost in extra innings in game seven to the Florida Marlins.  They hadn’t won the title since 1948. The Cubs hadn’t won the title since 1908, and hadn’t made it to the World Series since 1945 – the infamous series where the Billy-goat curse was put on the team.  We were witnessing one of the two longest championship droughts in baseball finally come to an end!  It looked like destiny was going to hang onto the coattails of the Cavaliers and side with the Tribe, who jumped out to a lead of three games to one.  Then Chicago shocked themselves and the Indians not to only to piece together back-to-back wins, but they also forced a game seven and won in extra innings!   .  I just wonder if sports will ever repeat a year like 2016!

 The truth always hurts ...

The truth always hurts …

If you want to rally, at least wear the cap correctly....

If you want to rally, at least wear the cap correctly….

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‘Lotta Sports from the Women’s POV – America’s Pastime

My column appears in the Heart Beat of the Texas Hill Country — distributed quarterly throughout the Texas Hill Country.

I love baseball. It actually started back in the 60s in New England. I was raised in a neighborhood consisting primarily of boys my age so I quickly learned what baseball cards were used for. I exceled in a game where you flipped a card against another person and the best combination flip would get to keep both cards. I won some great cards and I kept them in one of my Dad’s cigar boxes … Sandy Koufax, Don Drysdale, Brooks Robinson, Hank Aaron, Willie Mays and Harmon Killebrew. In the late 60s, we moved to Houston as the “Eighth Wonder of the World,” the Astrodome, finished completion. I became an Astros’ fan and revered legends such as Rusty Staub, Jim Wynn, Joe Morgan, Bob Aspromonte and Larry Dierker.

Fast-forward to the fall of 1986 when I moved to the DFW area and started working the Texas Rangers’ baseball charters for Delta Air Lines. The following spring found me talking hubby Rick into replacing our ski vacation with spring training in Port Charlotte, Florida. Spring training provided a more relaxed atmosphere where you got to meet the players. In late 1988, to the thrill of Ranger fans and to the dismay of Astros fans — especially my Mom — Nolan Ryan signed on with Texas. That man’s arrival created almost as much excitement as winning the lottery. The Rangers’ charters became “prime real estate” on the bid sheet and flight attendants senior to me who didn’t even care about baseball were infiltrating my turf! Nolan was self-conscious with all the attention coming from the media and fans.

The following year, Mom, who was in her late seventies, asked me to take her to spring training. We flew into Sarasota-Bradenton. I got goofed up leaving the airport and after some time found us heading south toward Naples instead of north to Port Charlotte! By the time I got turned around, we had reached the city limits just before nine p.m. The restaurant on the wharf wouldn’t seat us, as they were trying to close. Needless to say, we were now pretty hungry even by central time standards! A good flight attendant (as well as former Brownie/Girl Scout) always has a Plan B to put in place. I knew of a small restaurant that the players frequented and stayed open late.   As we perused the menu, Mom excitedly told the waiter how I worked the Rangers’ charters for Delta. He smiled and told us that one of the players was there — Nolan Ryan. I quickly scribbled a note and gave it to the waiter to give Nolan. A few minutes later the waiter returned and said Nolan wanted to meet Mom. He then escorted us back to a banquet room. Mom was finally going to get to meet Nolan Ryan! She was beside herself! There stood Nolan and another gentleman. I introduced Nolan to my mom. He, in turn, introduced us to Craig Reynolds, a former shortstop for the Astros. Mom immediately dropped Nolan’s hand and threw her hands up to her face. “Oh, my! Craig Reynolds! I can’t believe it!”

Now, according to Nolan, Craig never let him forget that moment — a fan getting more excited over Craig than Nolan! Later that year Mom had knee replacement surgery. When she died and I went through her things, I found in her mementos a Get Well card Nolan signed for her. Yep… Mom dumping Nolan for Craig was just a momentary lapse in judgment.

Mom at Rangers Spring Training in Port Charlotte FL - 80's

Mom at Rangers Spring Training in Port Charlotte FL – 80’s

 

Mom posing by Nolan Ryan cutout.

Mom posing by Nolan Ryan cutout.

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‘Lotta Baseball — Bark at the Park

Fun watching the Texas Rangers vs. the Oakland A’s at Bark at the Park.  Roxie and Rex walked us around the perimeter of the field an hour before game start, then we took in 5 complete innings of baseball.  As we got to the car, the Rangers finally hit a home run so we watched the fireworks from our car.

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‘Lotta Happenings — The Connection

This is my January ‘Lotta Sports column published in Hill Country Happenings

This month, Rick and I will be married twenty-nine years. Rick found out from the get-go just what a sports enthusiast I was. How many guys can say that on their honeymoon in Honolulu, their new wife forfeited hours on the warm sands of Waikiki to watch Super Bowl XX? Yes, I was camped out in our hotel room watching a rather lopsided slaughter of my Patriots by the Chicago Bears. In between cursing at the likes of “Refrigerator” Perry, Walton Payton and Coach Mike Ditka on TV, I was also bantering with some Bears fans in the room above us via our balconies.

The first years of our marriage found me working baseball charters. I continued to amaze Rick with my knowledge not only of the players’ uniform numbers but their wives and kids’ names as well. It was fun getting to know Texas Rangers rookies like Bobby Witt, Kevin Brown, Ruben Sierra and Pudge Rodriguez as they started their professional careers. One night, Rick picked me up at the airport from working a charter. As we started to pull away from the curb, I shouted out to two of the players waiting for a cab. “Need a ride home?” To Rick’s surprise, Bobby Witt and Jeff Huson jumped in the back of the Jeep and within ten minutes, we were letting them off at their homes. Soon our ski vacations were substituted for trips to Rangers spring training in Port Charlotte and in the fall, trips to New England scheduled where we could watch the Major League Baseball playoffs although minus the struggling Rangers.

With our marriage also came a merging of favorite college and professional teams. Our Christmas trees were adorned with ornaments of many teams. It was common to find us watching the games on different TVs when our teams played each other and verbal attacks got too personal. However, if either one of our teams made the playoffs, the other was politically correct in supporting the spouse’s team. In 2009, we visited friends in Pittsburgh to watch the Steelers-Cardinals in the Super Bowl. Rick, a Browns fan, shocked us when he donned a Steelers shirt and actually rooted for them!

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Throughout the years, Rick has learned that he’s married to a “social butterfly” who talks to strangers and it’s usually about sports or being a flight attendant. Last month while we were in Ohio visiting Rick’s dad for an early Christmas, we had breakfast at Panera Bread every morning. The first morning, Bob’s table was already occupied so we sat facing another table in front of the fireplace. At the other table sat an attractive older woman in a sable brown outfit. As she interacted with the people at her table, she looked happy with life. I thought to myself, “I hope I’m like that in twenty years.” She and I caught each other’s eyes and exchanged smiles. Once in the car, I remarked about the woman. My father-in-law shared that she had been married to a professional baseball pitcher. I knew it!! I am always a magnet to sports. I call it “The Connection.” The following day, we returned to the restaurant. This time she was at a different table but with the same group. Bob’s usual table was available and her back was to me. As luck would have it, someone in her group stopped me enroute to the restroom to compliment me on my Santa sweater. Here was my chance to strike up a conversation about her husband. Instead I told her how I had admired her outfit the day before when they were seated in front of the fire. It was then the whole group chimed in that the table the previous day was their “usual” table and someone else had beaten them to it this day. We all laughed when I explained the same thing had happened to my father-in-law the previous day. Once in the restroom, I reprimanded myself for not asking about her husband. When I came out, she was at the coffee stand. “It’s now or never,” I told myself. After I stumbled through my explanation of knowing about her husband, we chatted several minutes just like old friends. Her name was Polly and her husband Dell Bethel, had pitched for the New York Giants in the early 50s. When I told her how I had worked several MLB team charters when at Delta, she smiled and said, “You have had an exciting life!” I shook my head and said that hers was probably a lot more exciting. She shared that they rode trains instead of planes back when Dell played. I yearned to talk to her more. As I reached for my purse to grab one of my cards, I discovered I didn’t have it. After a few seconds of internal panic, I spotted Rick in the entry way swinging the bag back and forth, and then shaking his head. Just another day of keeping up with his wife and her “connection” with people….Happy Anniversary Rick!

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