Who comes to mind? Could be one of yours if you were a player, one of your son’s, or a player you coached.
For me it was a guy that I played with a long time ago in Karl Young Collegiate Summer League in Houston. Back then there weren’t many college summer leagues and Karl Young drew players from all over. We had a catcher from UCSB (that’s Cal - Santa Barbara for all you east coasters). This kid was known for 2 things: his uniform was always dirty (we called him Pigpen) and he was almost always stoned. And he was really funny. We were at bat in a night game and somehow a dog got on the field in between innings as our opponents were in the field. In his loudest and best stoner voice Pigpen yelled out, “hey man, you can only have 9 dogs on the field at one time!”