Since baseball is synonomous with Americana - I will tell this story.
It was in the late 1960's - and my Dad knew many of the Mets players (Dad played pro ball for awhile.)
I used to go to many games with my Dad every year. And when we went - we got treated real nice.
One day - I think it was in 1968 - but not sure - Dad told me that after the game - we were going to meet Lindsay Nelson, Ralph Kiner and Bob Murphy. They were announcers for the Mets and Kiner was a great player also.
After the game - up we went into the broadcasters booth.
What my Dad didnt know was that I was pissed at Ralph Kiner. I was about 8 or 9 years old - and he had said for a few days that Kenny Boswell - my favorite player - wasnt swinging the bat well.
I played it cool - until we got into the booth.
Then I confronted Mr. Kiner and asked him why he was saying bad things about Boswell. (My dad wasnt very happy at that moment.) Kiner said some nice things about Kenny - and thought it was over. I didnt agree - and demanded a written apology from Mr. Kiner (I kid you not).
At that point - I thought my Dad was going to crush me right there - but Kiner - and Nelson just laughed.
Kiner opened his satchel and took out a postcard - and wrote this:
http://www.43things.com/people/image/201741?gallery=1
That is my July 4th baseball story. LOL
100 % true - then Dad gave me a whooping on the way home.
LOL
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