Maria Cardo was a good student. Not perfect, not straight A’s, but solid. B+ average. Studied hard, did her homework, never caused trouble. Her teachers liked her. Quiet, polite, raised well. At 16, she was a junior at Lincoln High School on Chicago’s north side. Good school, safe neighborhood. Her parents, Clarice and Vincent, had…
The young pitcher stands on the mound. 22 years old, first season, confident, arrogant. Cobb walks to the batter’s box. 39 years old, walking slowly. His legs are not what they used to be. The pitcher laughs to his teammates. Look at that old man. What is he doing here? He should retire. This is…
Before the game, the catcher is talking to reporters. Confident, self- assured, arrogant. Tai Cobb. Everyone talks about his speed. But I am telling you the truth. He cannot steal on me. Too slow. I am too good. My throw is too fast. If Cobb tries, he is out. Guaranteed. The reporters write it down….
The opposing team’s locker room. Conversations flowing. Cobb 5′ 11, 155 lbs. Skinny, weak. First fight, he gets crushed. The team captain laughing. I am 6’2, 210 lb. If he comes at me, I will destroy him. Other players agreeing. We are big men, strong men. Cobb is just fast. But speed means nothing against…
The pitcher knocks Tai Cobb to the ground. Intentional bean ball. Cobb rolls in the dirt in pain. The pitcher laughs loud. His team laughs. The crowd laughs. Everyone laughs at Cobb, at him. The greatest player. But Cobb does not get up immediately. Stays on the ground breathing, feeling the pain, feeling the anger,…
1920 Tai Cobb is the king of baseball. Best player for 14 years. 366 batting average, 12 batting titles, small ball master. Bunt, stolen base, inside the park home run, smart play, tactical play, real baseball. Then Babe Ruth arrives, former pitcher, now outfielder. And he does something nobody does. Hits home runs. Many home…
It be Detroit July 1909. Tai Cobb is running to second base. Full speed, eyes cold, calculating. The second baseman is waiting for the ball, ready in position, ready to make the out. Then Cobb slides, but not a normal slide. His spikes are up, metal cleats flashing in the air. The basement sees them….
The pitcher hates Mickey Mantel. Why? Because Mickey is a superstar. Famous, loved. And the pitcher, he is just an average pitcher. Nobody knows his name. Today is revenge time. Mickey is in the batter’s box. The pitcher looks at him, sees those bandaged knees, sees that injured body, and thinks, “Today I will run…
NO, THAT’S A LIE. THAT’S A LIE. That’s definitely is a lie. That’s a lie. That’s not true. Boy looks nothing like my son any or any member of my family. Now he feels like that is not his child since the day my daughter was born because she was light-skinned with gray eyes. That…
Mr. Booker, you are the father. YES. YES. I told you. I told you. I TOLD YOU. I TOLD YOU. I TOLD YOU. I told you. I told you. I told you. You don’t help us with anything. I have to come out my pocket and help pay rent. You don’t do nothing. I have…
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