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Tom G.'s avatar

My nomination is David Hulse hitting four consecutive foul balls into the same area of the Angels dugout. The dugout reaction is hilarious. The odds of this happening must be infinitesimal. But that’s one of the reasons I love baseball so much - just when you thought you’ve seen everything, baseball has a way of dropping your jaw. https://youtu.be/-V3G8WMn2Xo

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Here’s my favorite moment - On October 1, 1983, the Red Sox held ceremonies to bid farewell to Carl Yastrzemski. After giving his speech, Yaz circled the field, shaking hands and touching fans, saying goodbye. It stood as a stark contrast to the farewell of the Sox’s previous legendary left fielder, when fans pleaded for Ted Williams to make a curtain call after his final home run, the famous “Gods don’t answer letters” moment captured by John Updike. Yaz was a different player than Williams. Nowhere near as spectacular year-to-year, and without the mythology of the .400 season, the Marine Corps stints, the battles with the media, etc. But Yaz gave the fans 1967, and post-season heroics, and dazzling outfield play, all while being a relatable hard nose guy from a potato farm. Plus he was constantly there, day after day, and year after year, from the horrible years of the early 60s, to finally winning a pennant, battling the Yankees into the late 70s, and then handing off to the last great class of Red Sox (Rice and Evans and Clemens and Boggs) to try to break the stupid curse before it finally was overcome 20 years later. Yaz was loved by those fans. In a different way than they loved Ted, sure, but in some ways they loved him even more. So, after being left hanging by Ted, and after watching Yaz leave everything on the field for them for 23 seasons, they asked him to give them one more thing, the thing Ted simply would not. They asked him to acknowledge them. And boy, did he. I don’t know if he was the first to do it, but I certainly don’t remember any other great player before Yaz choosing to say goodbye so warmly to the crowd. Walking/jogging the whole perimeter of the stands, waving, touching, grasping, nodding his head, giving back to the fans the cheers and warmth they had given to him. He’d filled a legend’s footprints in left field to the best of his ability for over two decades, and on that day, he finally stepped beyond them.

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