{"id":11162,"date":"2008-02-19T18:44:23","date_gmt":"2008-02-19T23:44:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.baseball1.com\/notes\/?p=71"},"modified":"2008-02-19T18:44:23","modified_gmt":"2008-02-19T23:44:23","slug":"notes-435-conspiracy-theories","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/seamheads.com\/blog\/2008\/02\/19\/notes-435-conspiracy-theories\/","title":{"rendered":"Notes #435 — Conspiracy Theories"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 A couple boxes of old stuff related to Lee Harvey Oswald, Jack Ruby, and the JFK assassination is found in Texas, and it’s #1 on the Keith Olbermann Countdown<\/em> — not to mention an item in most of the media, and I bet even outside the country, too. Yet months after the discovery of new material related to the Black Sox, and its sale at auction for $100,000, the media seems to have abandoned the story.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 But the Black Sox?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Eight Men Out<\/em>, all you need to know. Oh, they found documents from Comiskey’s lawyer, from the 1921 trial?<\/em> That’s nice. Hey, look, it’s pitchers and catchers<\/em> already! In other words, the media isn’t nearly as anxious to find out what’s in that archive now being preserved at the Chicago History Museum, as they are about the new JFK stuff. Hey, that was 1919, what’s the big rush?<\/em>\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Few who are alive today recall the crime, and it’s really not at all hard to find people of all ages who are truly shocked to learn that the Series that October was fixed. Most that know about it — thanks to 8MO<\/em> — think it was dealt with swiftly and finally. What? There was a cover-up that nearly succeeded?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 HOW LONG before the scandal? You don’t say!<\/em>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Because I was shown a tiny fraction of the “new archive” (can you have a new archive?), before the auction, and wrote about what it revealed (in Notes 425 and 426<\/em>), I have been asked more than a few times — What else is in there?<\/em>\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 And all I can say is, the collection is in good hands — once it is safe for researchers, I will get to Chicago ASAP, and let you know.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Because the CHM material has the potential to change our thinking about the events of 1919-1924 (when Jackson sued the Sox) — and about Shoeless Joe himself — it seems fitting that the archive be “opened” this year. Because, after years of hard work, the Shoeless Joe Jackson Museum & Library will finally open this summer. The Museum is Jackson’s old Greenville, SC, home, moved and restored. To me, it stands as a reminder to baseball that Jackson was never considered a villain by those who knew him best, his family, friends and neighbors.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 The CHM documents might contain information that will force Bud Selig and MLB to at least<\/em> grant Jackson a pardon, and perhaps to declare an amnesty for all the B-Sox. Removing Jackson from baseball’s ineligible list has made perfect sense since his death in 1951. But MLB dawdled and put it off, not wanting to remember that anything happened in 1919 that was worth recalling. Then along came 8MO<\/em>, and eventually that was filmed, and if you saw it in a double feature with Field of Dreams<\/em>, you would wonder if MLB had a good reason to deem a dead man ineligible. But then<\/em> along came Pete Rose, and now it was all about “the politics of glory,” the Hall of Fame, instead of common sense and simple justice.
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EDDIE COLLINS: A Baseball Biography, by Rick Huhn
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Toward the end, my B-Sox brain drifted to another question. How would Shoeless Joe Jackson have fared, hauled before a congressional committee? I think he might have done better than Clemens. Same with Eddie Cicotte. These guys wanted to clear their consciences, when they went to their team and then to the 1920 grand jury. I think they wanted to tell the public much more about what happened, too, but they were prevented from doing that. So Eddie mentions getting the Fix idea from the 1918 Series to Alfred Austrian — but no one else. Who knows what<\/em> Jackson might have said, if he had not been intercepted by Austrian? Back then, a cover-up was ending … or maybe just changing shapes. Today, is it still the same old story?
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Clemens-McNamee knocked John Rocker’s comments into oblivion, it seems. The C-M hearing kept the focus tight, only shifting it a few times to the role of trainers, managers, and owners. No suggestion that Clemens was just one of maybe a hundred or a thousand players who could be examined.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 It was hard for me to root for or against Clemens — and those whom he represented, whose reputations have been tainted, or smeared, by the Mitchell Report. Rocker called the report worthless, but that talk would not fly on Capitol Hill. But what if Rocker is right?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 I find myself believing that the Report is not — like many medical tests — 100% accurate. Was Clemens a false positive?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 How many others are there?\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Something in me wanted Clemens to “win” because he really should not have been there, the Report should not have named names unless there was clear evidence — and maybe not even then. Watching Clemens-McNamee turned out to be like Clarence Thomas vs. Anita Hill, He Said\/She Said. Pettitte was to be not the tie-breaker some thought; I’ll have to read Knoblauch’s testimony, if I can, but I suspect it’ll be the same there. Sure, both support McNamee, in their own cases<\/em>, but that is no guarantee that he is being truthful about Clemens. Think about it, the person who lies about one thing can be honest about a thousand other things, and those truths do not offset the single lie.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Think about the power of a lie. Our minds do not want to believe the worst. That’s one reason cover-ups are possible, and almost easy to pull off. The Big Fix of October 1919 was swept under the rug — like how many World Series before? — and would be there today, if the players involved had not stepped forward to confirm that it happened. Without those confirmations, it was still possible to believe the Fix was just a rumor. Baseball can’t be fixed — it would take too many players.<\/em> Belief in the cleanliness, the sportsmanship, the honor of baseball, prevented folks from looking at the evidence, and from interpreting it correctly if they did take a peek. We really don’t want to know the scope of the steroid problem, do we?
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 The C-M hearing also spent some time on the societal aspect of this problem. Education about drugs, alcohol, and a lot more, starts at home. Parents and coaches can place enormous pressure on young athletes, with scholarships or highly-paid careers at stake. Compete, get the edge, be a winner, be a millionaire.<\/em> The system is broke, and has been for a long time. Start with a quick comparison of the salaries of athletes, versus nurses or social workers or teachers. This is nothing new.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 This spring, I have a new book coming out, from Pocol Press. A Baseball Family Album<\/em> is a collection of over 130 poems, all about baseball people, mostly players. Some are pretty famous, some are obscure. None are saints, though some have gone down in history as if they were — Mathewson, Joss, Jackie Robinson. Some were clearly rascals. All are family<\/em>. For better and for worse.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 I once tried poeming Roger Clemens. But it was no use, what I came up with was awful, and I scrapped it. I think one problem was that this was around 1993 or ’94, and his career was far from over, so his image for the album — for history — was still very blurred. Obviously, it’s even blurrier today. But I’m sure that someday, maybe fifty years in the future, someone will write a terrific poem about Clemens. I think we are all too close right now.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 By the way, I would have no problem at all voting Clemens into Cooperstown. Right after Barry Bonds. I’d like to see Rose in there, too, and that Shoeless fellow from South Carolina. They all have earned it, and they will join a group of imperfect men (and one woman). And besides, that doorstep to the Hall is getting too crowded!
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Of all the Collins who played the game
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Quarter of a century at the keystone
\n<\/font>Sparkplug of the A’s early dynasty
\n<\/font>Later kept his own ChiSox White
\n<\/font>Collins oozed with confidence
\n<\/font>Hit-and-run driver of teams
\n<\/font>And self
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Owner of position four in the scorebook
\n<\/font>His career is summed up in threes:
\n<\/font>Three-thirty-three batter
\n<\/font>With thirty-three hundred hits
\n<\/font>And three ways to win:
\n<\/font>Wood, leather or brain
\n<\/font>Collins stole signals
\n<\/font>Like he stole bases
\n<\/font>And the show
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Fans looked for Eddie’s gum
\n<\/font>Stuck on his cap’s button when he stood
\n<\/font>Square in the batter’s box
\n<\/font>Until he had two strikes
\n<\/font>Then the gum and Eddie’s brain
\n<\/font>Went to work
\n<\/font>Putting the pitcher
\n<\/font>In bubble trouble
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Pencil in Eddie Collins at second
\n<\/font>On the All-October team
\n<\/font>Chances are good he’ll get on
\n<\/font>Speed around the bases
\n<\/font>Maybe score the key run
\n<\/font>In the final game:
\n<\/font>He was that kind of guy
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How fitting that our last image
\n<\/font>Comes from a picture taken
\n<\/font>At the sport’s new shrine:
\n<\/font>Beside the Babe and Mr Mack
\n<\/font>Speedster sits at rest
\n<\/font>Hands folded
\n<\/font>Comfortable with greatness
\n<\/font>Probably chewing gum
\n<\/font>And stealing
\n<\/font>The photographer’s signals
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NOTES FROM A LEAGUE OF MY OWN\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 <\/u><\/strong>
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Back in Notes #433<\/em> I mentioned that the dice are rolling again here in the shadows of Cooperstown. Not daily, not that often, but my third simulated season has officially resumed.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Some years back, I joked with some friends about my APBA addiction, saying how easy we will be if we end up in the same nursing home. The staff need only give us a card table and some dice, some APBA cards, and we will be quite manageable. I can think of lots of worse ways to go.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 APBA has been a pleasurable pastime for me for going on fifty years now, about as long as I’ve been a fan of MLB. APBA’s Great Teams of the Past<\/em> helped to introduce me to many players, including Eddie Collins — I managed the 1911 A’s, often replaying the 1911 Series against the Giants, with myself in the dual roles of Connie Mack and John McGraw. Probably the worst of those Great Teams was the 1915 Phils, but Gavvy Cravath still got four ABs a game, and their pitching was fantastic. I’ve always been a “homer” and so of course I bought the 1909 and 1927 Pirates. Honus was pure pleasure to pencil into the lineup, but I got to know Eddie Abbaticchio, too, an obscure family member.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 Anyway, in 433<\/em> I reported on the Reds-Cubs series that kicked off July in my Other World. This time, just a quick note on two more series. First, the All-Time Giants took two of three from the All-Time Phils. Willie Mays and Bill Terry homered and accounted for five runs in the 8-5 opener; Juan Marichal tossed the complete game, and had a no-hitter for five and two-thirds innings, before the Phils broke thru with five unearned runs on three extra-base hits. The Giants won again the next day (four straight and 8 of 9, but they are still just under .500 for the season). It was 11-5, 14 Giant hits, HRs by Bobby Bonds (in for Mays after Willie was ejected for arguing a call — did that ever happen?), Freddie Lindstrom and Travis Jackson; Matty now 7-6. The Phils salvaged Game 3, 10-5, Carlton the win, Sam Thompson the star at bat with a triple, HR and 5 RBIs. Billy Hamilton 4-4 & a walk. The Phils six under .500. Well, somebody’s gotta lose.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 The dice remained red hot for the Braves-Cardinals series. The scores went 13-9, 11-8, and 9-7, with the Braves on top in Games 1 and 3. Hank Aaron smacked four HRs, two in the Game 2 loss, and has 22 on the season, thru 75 games — on a pace for that typical 40-some HR total. Eddie Mathews homered in the first two games, too, reminding me how often that<\/em> happened, back in reality. Dizzy Dean was 10-1 and headed for a start in the All Star Game when he was clobbered in Game 1. None of the starters looked good.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 These games jog old memories: I saw Stan Musial swing, and Ken Boyer at the hot corner, and Red Schoendienst (whew! If you could spell his name, anything thrown at you in a school spelling bee was cake) execute the hit and run. I inserted Bob Hazle at DH for the Braves and he turned Hurricane again, with eight hits in the series, including two HRs and four RBIs. I never saw Ducky Medwick, but I could imagine the look on Warren Spahn when Medwick hit a grand slam, right after Spahnie’s fifth<\/em> walk of the inning — I bet that<\/em> never happened, but I could be wrong.
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\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0\u00c3\u201a\u00c2\u00a0 The great thing about baseball — and this eclipses steroids for me — is that you never know<\/em>, and anything’s possible<\/em>, and while the game is ultimately a slave to the Law of Averages, the unexpected happens all the time<\/em>. And that’s why I like these APBA simulations — they remind me of the best things about baseball. My players can’t toss a game, bet on a game, or inject themselves with something stupid. They can’t talk, either — a nice feature. And they are free<\/em>. (Back in the late 1950s, I think the Great Teams of the Past<\/em> cost two bucks each — maybe just a buck.)
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