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Sunday, July 1, 2012

The Weird And The Wonderful: Brian Dozier's Amazing Single

Gif from The Score provides a fine perspective!

[ UPDATED 4:40 P.M., 7/1/12]
Yes, I understand this scene (full video) from the Twins June 30 ballgame has already played out in other parts of the blogosphere...

...but for purposes of this site, it really deserves a small space at Classic Twins. We don't really do much up-to-the-minute stuff at this blog, ever. Yet, if we can include posts about weird fielding plays (see Brant Alyea's role in The Most Bizarre Fielding Play in Twins history), our guy Brian can get his niche.

Unlike the video-bereft Alyea post, this scene was captured by MLB Media. Otherwise, words, in no way, would provide justice. In the fifth inning of the first game of a split doubleheader at Target Field, Brian Dozier went to bat against Jonathan Sanchez, one out, two runners on base, with a 1-0 count when a fastball rode in on his hands, jammed him, producing a 45 foot squibber up the first base line into foul territory. A normal ball will roll foul, which it was for the first five feet of life. Then, it spun violently back into fair territory for an infield single. You see for yourself...

A memorable play to be recalled years from now, likely. Ryan Doumit alertly scored from second base, as the video shows. In his last 20 games (scroll to blue area, game logs) Dozier had batted .194 (14 for 72, with -EGAD-3 extra base hits, 4 RBI!). Thus, a screwball hit = manna from heaven.

Dozier remarked:
''It was spinning really, really hard, so I was just like, 'Well, why not, I'm dying for a hit, let's just take off and see what happens,''' Dozier said with a laugh. ''(Justin Morneau) of course was the first one, he said, 'Hey why don't you just try that every time, you might get a hit out of it.''
I would have loved the comment our great Hall of Fame announcer might have given ("Well, John, that was a basehit only Minnesota Fats could love!").

"So long, everybody!" (Herb Carneal)
- TT

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Twins Highlights for 2011: Mr. Thome's 600th In Multiview

In 2011, we Twins fans had the wonderful distraction of watching Bert Blyleven join the Hall of Fame ranks.

We beheld the sad passing of Harmon Killebrew (Homerun Derby, Hulu).

We could gaze at the tranquil, Minneapolis skyline behind the Target Field confines.

We stared in puzzlement & disappointment at the difficulties of newcomer Tsuyoshi Nishioka.

We stared some more at the Minneapolis skyline, while our team of recruits flailed...

But for sheer on-field pleasure, I don't know what kind of smoldering wreck 2011 would have been without the exploits of Gentleman Jim Thome and his quest for career homerun 600...

This photo set originally appeared at Starlins And Pinstripes blog (Tumblr)


The milestone game was at Comerica Park in Detroit, August 15th, 2011 (game log at BBRef).




Jim was traded 10 days later back to his original team, the Cleveland Indians.
It was an amicable parting of ways for him and the Twins, a means for him to
play yet with a team that was contention for the pennant. In short, it wasa way to say
 "Thanks" for all the good he did for Minnesota in his short stay with the club.

As our dear, old friend at the mic, Herb Carneal, put it: "...And the count rides along." - TT

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Everlasting Impressions in Gif, July 2011

Today's post is a Twins smorgasbord of gif images, one of my newest photographic fixations. Each of the scenes below easily rank among the most famous in the short history of Target Field. They were moments of incredible joy in this season of angst, poor play, and suspect front office / on-field managerial decisions.

That aside, witness Ben Revere's stumbling, bumbling, but ultimately successful jaunt to third during the Friday, July 15th game against the Royals. He would eventually score the Twins only run in that game.  We sat in perfect view of Ben rounding second from our perch in the Legends Club section. See the smiling visage of third base coach Steve Liddle as the modern day Dick Van Dyke pulls in to station. See the full video at MLB.com, with Kris Attebury's play-by-play.

Goofiness aside, this is a perfect illustration of Revere's penchant to
overslide the base; you'd swear he never heard of a popup slide.

That same weekend, in the Sunday, July 17th contest Jim Thome gave us his own take on "The Natural." His mammoth shot (career number 596) into the upper deck in right field produced this gaping reaction from Delmon Young...Jim's resolute, Bunyan-esque expression...the fans' reaction behind the Twins dugout...this is just an all-time Twins classic moment! See Dick Bremer's call at MLB.Com.

I count myself fortunate to have witnessed the above two plays in person, with old friends!
They were originally presented at Twinkietown, by Jesse Lund




Now, flash back nearly one calendar year...

One of the more humorous sights for me is the spectacle of grown, macho men whole-heartedly laying hands on one another in moments of sheer joy. It is summer, the season has moved into its middle portion, and the moon is high. Inhibitions have disappeared, and the need to punch your friend in the ass reigns unchecked. A bottle of red wine, a soft jazz cd playing in the...er, I digress...this spectacle features Carl Pavano unleashing his famous right sucker punch (pitch?) on Orlando Hudson's derriere. The You Tube video gives some idea of the hysteria, if not much visual of the errant throw from Alex Rios from rightfield that allowed O-Dawg  to score the the winning run.

No word on whether the Stash Man had recently rented the Malcolm McDowell classic, "Caligula."

 

This transpired immediately following the Twins first Target Field walk-off hit (by Delmon Young), on July 18, 2010. Denard Span (#2) appears oblivious to the mayhem, while Nick Punto's (#8) expression seems to turn from exhilaration to "NO...STOP IT!!!"

It is in the revisiting of happy, inventoried memories that feelings of depression are conquered.
As good, old Herb Carneal would say "...and the count rides along." - TT

Sunday, May 1, 2011

Shelter From The Storm: The Target Field "Snow Game" - Wednesday, April 27, 2011


Things got surreal and left-of-center
at Target Field the other night. 
To wit: naked frat guy
Some Context...A Rare Occurrence at Classic Minnesota Twins!
Wednesday was a rather big,news day in foreign affairs. An Afghan air force officer, possibly a Taliban agent, gunned down 9 Americans...Libyan and Syrian security forces continued the abhorrent murdering of their own citizens...Ominously, from the West Bank, came news that the rival Palestinian forces of Fatah and Hamas were unified, to the dismay of their mutual enemy Israel...Over in Britain, the lid was bubbling over with anticipation over the British royal wedding, in all its pomp and over-the-top circumstance...A catastrophic series of super-cell tornadoes decimated areas in 6 U.S. states, killing nearly 300 people...Meanwhile, the news of President Barack Obama's release of his long form birth certificate took a stranglehold on national media outlets, with the intention of squashing the long-standing debate over the President's country of birth. 

Good luck with all that.

The National Anthem from Wednesday night.  View gives idea of Minneapolis skyline,
and that of the main grandstand and distinctive canopy.  I filmed by left field foul pole.

And with the hurricane of events encircling us, where did 36,714 Minnesotans go to escape the turmoil? Why, to our state's favorite new sports toy, Target Field, of course! Our little jewel on the prairie is but a virtual preschooler in the pantheon of Major League Baseball parks.  What can I say? Life is to be lived.  To be enjoyed.

Game time temp was about 40 degrees.
Then the snow started in the 2nd inning.
A cold breeze of f  Lake Nokomis began
to blow. To hades with the warm chocolate!
It's a cold one for the birthday boy.
It was my buddy Al's birthday, in a matter of hours, anyway. And wouldn't ya know it...the wondrous Hand of the Baseball Gods reached down to hand us free tickets...thank you, friends, demigods! Their loss, our gain.  

Against this background of mirth and narcissism is this truth, that is no secret in Minnesota: the Twins are on  (ahem!) hard times.  And how! As this is posted, catcher Joe Mauer, second baseman Tsuyoshi Nishioka, and left fielder Delmon Young are each on the disabled list.  Rumour has it, even trainer Rick McWane has a powerful case of the yips (overthrew a container of Advil to Ron Gardenhire).

Wound-licking, groaning. Sad-ass blues music. Ohhhhhh-Nellie!

Compounding that stress is the continuing, uncertain return to form of first baseman Justin Morneau (concussion), and star reliever Joe Nathan (Tommy John elbow ligament surgery). Their slapstick, error-prone replacements, and under performing veterans (COUGH!-Alexi Casilla) are currently transforming the once-proud Minnesota Twins into the laughing stocks of baseball...this is just a natural fact, provable by the scientific method if you will. Sure as the cock crowed three times for Pistol Pete in Jerusalem, the boys in home pinstripes layed one, horrific, rotten egg for us to inhale.  An 8-2 loss. And the count rides along...

That crap notwithstanding, I'll trot out an old saying, modified for the occasion: a bad day at the ballpark is still better than a good day at work.  Target Field, no matter what your attitude towards sports commercialism and stadium politics, is one HELL of a good place to be, even for a bad baseball game!

Please don't pull an Elvis and fire upon your computer monitor.
It's only 'Lexi. I consider this video rather pretty, and not only for that clock.


Behold, one of the Twins few bright spots!

I have reason to hope for this team.  Yes, the players' problems with base running, pitching, hitting, throwing, fielding, relaying coaching signals from third, spitting sunflower seeds without emitting saliva about the chops, properly scratching their privates, cussing out bad umpires competently - purt'n near every thing that can be done on, in,  or around a baseball field - are disconcerting, agonizing.  But they are not problems without solutions. The Twins are not a team that is completely, utterly broken. The advent of the sun's warmth, green grass, budding flowers and chirping birds will also (hopefully) coincide with rejuvenated pitching arms, quicker bats, and ballplayers returned to health.
Watch for guy in Santa outfit on monitor, while PA pipes in Christmas music.
All-in-all, owing to the snowy climes, the apocalyptic drubbing of the Twins,
we felt a historical vibe upon leaving the ballpark, as if we'd
escaped Normandy's Omaha Beach together.  I exaggerate not.
 
Those things failing, there's always the June amateur player draft, games on the radio, summer barbecues long, reflective walks around the area lakes, and hoping for next season . 

Plus, the magic of the Classic Minnesota Twins blog for you to read.  You can count on that!
As good, ol" Herb Carneal would say: "And the count rides along..." TT

Tony Oliva, the kid from Cuba

Don't mess with the gods.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Minnesota Twins Stadium Literature, Past & Present

The Twins rolled out this promotional guide in the winter of 2009-10, aimed at creating buzz among corporate and civic groups to purchase tickets.  A Slick, idyllic production....

  As opposed to St. Louis' Busch Stadium (where a walk through the concourse gives little hint of the great Cardinal heritage), the Twins invoked their greats of the past to accompany and enrich the new aesthetic of Target Field.

Pictured is the canopy over the right field foul territory and
the Metropolitan Club, from the vantage point of North 7th Street.



Now, check out this informational booklet distributed in 1956, with the opening of Metropolitan Stadium.  A super publication it is, laying out construction phases in photos, paying homage to bondholders who helped bankroll the project.


Screaming "vintage," this lush cover is conterpointed by the inside's basic text, some black and white photos of the Met's construction phases, and sudden swooshes of red type. See a favorite below:




For whatever reason, this page gives me a kind of "Back To The Future" vibe, flashing back to 1955.  You could forgive the natives of Bloomington, Minnesota and the entire Metro area for going overboard giddy at the prospect of big time baseball coming, first in the form of the minor league Minneapolis Millers in 1956.


Contrast the above layouts with the back cover of this 1982 booklet published by the Minneapolis Star Tribune, to commemorate the history of the Met, and the Metrodome's inaugural year:


Tree-lined boulevards around Kirby Pucket Place, neat, clean adjacent commercial real estate - it was supposed to embody a kind of utopian paradise. Did Ward Cleaver or Mike Brady design this blueprint? The reality was quite different, (of course) with little development around the Dome, greenery, or inviting vistas in general.


I may decide to add further photos from any one or all of these booklets in series.  I like the art that goes into these projects, and how it lends a view to the mindset of the developers of these different time periods of Twins history.

May Your Taters Fly Far!
TT
Yeah, I've got a Killebrew '55 rookie card. What's it to ya?

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Ace Writer Joe Posnanski Dishes On Our Twins, Target Field & Jim Thome For Sports Illustrated!

Jim Thome at Target Field, Sept. 21, 2010 issue of SI
Observing the fashions of other middle age men helps me avoid the Fashion Faux Paus Black Hole, despite what my thirteen-year old daughter may tell you. And I'm not talking about black socks and Bermuda shorts.

To wit: I can't tell you how many times this past summer I've seen some of my fellow over-the-hill gangers running shirtless for exercise. Or worse yet, sporting lycra (form-fitting) shorts.  It's as if they're admiring their own body in the mirror before heading out, laughing that fake Frenchman's laugh "Ah-hoah-hoah-hooah, leet de weeman see my beautiful body az I glii-iide past.  Hu-hu-hooooah!"

Gentlemen, please.  You're not ripped like Lance Armstrong. You have abs like the Pillsbury Doughboy...you're embarassing yourself, your wives, children, girlfriends, and probably your house pets.  Especially you guys more wolf-manly than the rest of us skinny, hairless breeds. Stop it. Now.

By way of comparison, Joe Posnanski (see"The Cover," blog link) avoids the sports writing faux paus of hyperbole, overuse of cliches (i.e., "Jim Thome is hitting like a beast" - uh, great stuff...), and instead writes with insight and good research.  He grasps how hard it is to play the game at a high level.  He treats players with respect, and isn't a "homer" (his passion for the K.C. Royals, though obvious, is understated, and never annoying).



Another 500 Homerun guy playing for a team in the midwest,
 Eddie Mathews:inaugural edition of SI, Aug. 16, 1954
SEE ANYTHING FAMILIAR IN THESE COVERS, 56 YEARS APART?
Thanks for revisiting a wonderful template, SI!

There's a ton of great reactions to the SI cover photo in the link above. The mag hit the stands today, and by all means, take a gander on Joe's take and that of his fans at his blog. If you like good writing and Twins info, don't miss this one!

Or at least buy a copy for the Twins fanatic in your family. They'll be indebted to you forever! Or at least be too busy reading to not go running shirtless.

That Minneapolis skyline above is lookin' pretty hot! I predict this cover will really do a lot to download the Target Field image into the nation's collective mindset!  

May Your Taters Fly Far!
Twinkler Out!




Saturday, May 29, 2010

Our Friday Visit To Ye Olde Ballyard - Twins 2, Rangers 1


NOTE: videos starting with a loud CRACK when clicking play, as if a ball is meeting bat! You may want to keep volume low at first!
Above video: "Walks Will Haunt" - favorite cheesy graphic from Metrodome Days!

Secret surveillance photo of daughter...

A wonderful night seeing our Twins with my wonderful girl! Brother Jimmy got us tickets in the upper right field corner. And as the cliche goes, there are no bad seats at Target Field [exception: when you have to take a dump]. Our view was facing the pitcher's mound / second base area, marking it as a huge upgrade over the Dome.
On a night almost totally devoid of offensive firepower, there were still memorable events to stash away in memory. With Emma's birthday coming up, this was one nice way to celebrate. Plus, the beautiful night, the sellout crowd, funny situations caught on video.
Below video: Ian Kinsler's apparent homerun off Kevin Slowey gets overturned by umpires! Hah!
Click on hardhat guy photo - fish is a riot!
Then, I took panoramic shots, pictures like the '61 Hotdog vendor, one of Emma, the fish on a hardhat guy. Not great quality, but I like them. BTY: Mauer threw out the Rangers' top base stealer, Elvis Andrus with perfect peg; this prompted the videoboard staff to put up the MLB Playstation clip of the rueful man intoning "WELL PLAYED, MAUER," - causing us to turn to one another and gutlaugh!
Blissful stuff for memory, made all the better for The Twins Twinkler what with his girl enjoying it with him. I told her to focus on a player, or else you miss whole game gawking at sights!
Next two videos: first, view from right field plaza / second: postgame light display in outfield


Check the video taken from the right field plaza area while on restroom break. This goofy guy jumps in front of my scenery, amusing gesturing follows! Drunk horses rump!

I may decide to post more videos later!


Have a great Memorial Day Weekend - May Your Taters Fly Far...
Twinkler Out!




Sunday, April 25, 2010

A Quick Look at Target Field

"If Only This Place Were More Like The Metrodome!" Part II of Twinkler's Target Field Visit!

Target Field is disgusting.  As in disgustingly superior in numerous ways to the HHH Humptydome...it's so ridiculously good that "normal" people such as myself find themselves babbling incoherently about how the Twins "did everything right with this place."  I remember speaking openly about wanting to live there.

In fact, the Twins did so well that me and my companion Al, the former scourge of St. Wenceslaus elementary, had to keep our brains in equilibrium (apparently, thinking hyperventilation was imminent) by deliberately trying todownplay no, make that downgrade our new shiny toy by pointing out incidental differences between the venues. To wit:

*"They haven't completely scrubbed out the "Opening Day 2010" emblem along the first base line."
*"They don't have on all the lights in the canopy at the upper mezzanine level directly behind home plate."
*"The hot dog vendors aren't wearing authentic 1961 concessionaire outfits like they PROMISED - that blows."
Etc., etc....

But all joking aside [RIMSHOT], we were more than a little cheesed off over the late -5:30- opening of the gates, for a 7:10 start.  Recall, the Metrodome opened for the full two-hour pregame.  As if the Twins were saying: "Keep those fans out...we don't want to sell so much unhealthy beer and food, stay out!"

But soon enough, all that was forgotten as the great views of the Minneapolis skyline, the wide concourse with views of the field and the exhilaration of the crowd won us over. Or, about as soon as I purchased my first adult beverage...


 The Twinkler was delighted that Target Field's scoreboard operators have recycled my favorite Metrodome cheap graphic, the "Walks will haunt," visual used to taunt enemy pitchers whenever a free pass was given a Twin.  Kind of a quaint nod to the past, now on display at the new playground.
( photo courtesy of theLipgloss And Baseball website)




No, Al's not bored in the picture above, he's mentally exhausted by the sheer sensory overload he's experiencing! Or, just trying to look cool!



The Twins' offense seemed to shut down after looking promising in the early going, though the home nine still won the contest, 5-1.  It didn't seem to matter though, as starter Kevin Slowley mastered the Injuns batting order.  Meanwhile, the play of the game was Cleveland starter Justin Masterson's wild pitch that allowed two Twin baserunners to score.  The entire Indian team plays defense as if the field is a place to stand while awaiting their next turn at bat, or that the batted ball is chock full of horrible viruses (note fielders' fandango photo - some creative comedy by the defense, missing Jason Kubel's foul fly late in the game).

Postgame, it was just fun to loiter at our seat, watch the groundscrew take over, and then take in the Target Plaza with it's statues of Kirby Puckett and Harmon Killebrew, and giant framework bats visible beyond the rightfield foulpole in this picture.  We also stood by while the Fox North postgame show aired live. 

Twins sculptures are extra special touches...though Kirby's would scare me if I came upon it in a dark alley:

Kirby's son is alright with it, I guess.
Harmon and Rod's are fantastic! These photos are from a spread done on Yahoo Sports, with a very nice description of Opening Day at TF.
Hope this was an enjoyable series of posts for you!  I'm having a hard time putting it into words and remembering all of the experience. With apologies to Al - sorry for forgetting your best lines! Hopefully this painted enough of a picture for you all who haven't been there yet!

GO TWINS!
Twinkler Out!

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

The Twins Twinkler Visits Target Field For The First Time! Twins Victorious, Take it 5-1

Suffice it to say, for buddy Al and I to take in the spectacle that is Target Field, it's akin to Gomer and Goober viewing Barbara Eden sashay down the streets of downtown Mayberry: "Well Gollll-yyy, Aunt Bea never looked like that...SHIZZAM!"  The panorama  below (the first things seen, once past the gates) of the video board, team logo, and the incredibly well done layout had us staring like hicks.  And we didn't care...check out the images!.  Click on them for a better image, esp. Twins logo in centerfield!


Definitely, we did find ourselves pinching ourselves to the point of joyous discomfort, after enduring 28 years of the stifling, dull Metrodome.  The visual perfection and acuity of the hi-def video scoreboard was enough for us to fill our drawers.  Figuratively speaking, that is.  And the picture really doesn't do it justice, with the starting Twins lineup.



Truly, one of the really outstanding things about TF are all the niche seating areas for fans to gravitate towards.  We loved the centerfield area in particular.  And the right field geometric pattern layout of the seating, sort of a truncated triangle:

Just look at the fat guys, Minnie & Paul!  In the end, it may very well be that we'll remember the oversize Twins baseball cards posted as windscreens above the highway overpass.  An incredible conversation piece, taking in the sweep of 50 years of Twins history - I believe they represented every Topps Twins card from the 1961 set. 

Al singlehandedly depleted the food services of what was surplus stock, seen here ready to inhale pizza,etc.



Starter Kevin Slowey pitched a solid 8 innings.  Here he is playing long toss in the outfield before the game.

I plan on a part two feature to augment this post later this week with additional photos.  Thanks for viewing!

Twinkler out!