May 20, 2004

FROM FLUKES TO WAKES:

The Weird, Wacky World Of Baseball Injuries (Thomas Boswell, May 19, 2004, Washington Post)

Five-time batting champion Wade Boggs missed a week when he lost his balance putting on his cowboy boots and fell into a couch. Fat Freddie Fitzsimmons fell asleep in a rocking chair while talking to Rogers Hornsby and Bill Terry. While rocking as he snoozed, the 217-game winner crunched his pitching fingers under the chair. His month-long injury may have cost the '27 Giants a pennant. And Lefty Gomez, while knocking dirt from his spikes, smashed his ankle instead and was carried off the field.

So Sammy Sosa shouldn't feel too bad. Fluke injuries are nothing to sneeze at, especially in baseball, where the ridiculously improbable injury seems the rule, not the exception. Nonetheless, when Sosa sneezed twice while bending over in the Cubs clubhouse Sunday, sending his back into spasms and putting himself out of the lineup, he earned a spot on the all-time list. [...]

Sosa now joins the great tradition of comic "disabled" Cubs outfielders, which is led by Jose Cardenal, who couldn't play on Opening Day in 1974 because he said he slept wrong and his eyelid was stuck shut. Two seasons earlier, Cardenal had told manager Whitey Lockman he couldn't play because crickets in his hotel room kept him up all night.

At least Sosa has witnesses who can attest to his story. Not so for Padres southpaw David Wells, who lost Sunday, then cut his right wrist and left palm that same evening in a "home accident."

"It was not a fight," said General Manager Kevin Towers, perhaps aware that Wells once broke his pitching hand in a street fight outside a bar after his mother's wake -- something about a comment concerning her days riding with the Hells Angels.

Posted by Orrin Judd at May 20, 2004 8:20 AM
Comments

Sneezing? What a terrible pansy.

At least in our sports the bizarre injuries are manly.

Posted by: Brit at May 20, 2004 10:51 AM

Ahhhh, Jose Cardenal, I loved that guy. I once saw him square around to bunt, then without moving his feet, rear back and swing normally, and nearly hit the ball onto Waveland Ave. He was fun to watch, and a pretty decent player too.

Posted by: Jeff Brokaw at May 20, 2004 11:06 AM

Brit:

Injuries? It's soccer. The hero of Johnny Got His Gun could play for France in the World Cup. In baseball you have to be finely tuned or you've no prayer of succeeding.

Posted by: oj at May 20, 2004 12:14 PM

Most baseball injurie stories are covers for:

1. Bar fights.

2. Still Drunk.

3. Hung over.

3. AFO. Although Casey Stengle said it ain't catching 'em that wears 'em out, its chasing 'em.

Posted by: Robert Schwartz at May 20, 2004 1:57 PM

Glenallen Hill dreamed he was being attacked by spiders!

Posted by: Robert Schwartz at May 20, 2004 4:11 PM

OJ will correct me if I have the wrong player, but I think Andre Robertson once punctured his own eardrum...Ken Griffey, Sr. bumped into him while he was cleaning his ear in the dugout with a Q-Tip.

And of course, Bobby Ojeda took off a chunk of his index finger with a hedge trimmer...

Posted by: Foos at May 20, 2004 4:33 PM

The Ojeda story becomes less amusing when he loses his scalp and two friends in a boating accident...

Posted by: oj at May 20, 2004 4:39 PM

Real men injure themselves with power tools.

Posted by: Robert Duquette at May 20, 2004 5:09 PM

OJ:

Rugby League actually. If you've never seen this marvellous game played (it's the Lancashire/Yorkshire version of rugby), it's pretty hard to describe just how remorselessly violent it is.

Imagine the worst tackles in NFL, endlessly repeated for 80 minutes with no breaks or 'time-outs' (apart from half-time), and with no protective padding, helmets etc.

In other words, it attracts mainly northerners and australians: the kind of players who can have someone's tooth buried in their arm for a few weeks and not notice.

Posted by: Brit at May 21, 2004 3:58 AM

Lepers ?

Posted by: Michael Herdegen at May 22, 2004 12:35 AM
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