Saturday, June 8, 2019

Let's Go, Go-Go TCMA

Today's post celebrates the long-awaited arrival of a card that been a cornerstone of my want-lists since I first started Wrigley Roster Jenga and, in all actuality, long before this blog was even a glimmer in my eye.

Oddball card manufacturer TCMA has long been known for their nostalgic, throwback card sets which were sold through hobby periodicals of the 1970's and 80's.  Several cards from these various releases populate the pages of my treasured Cubs All-Time Roster Collection, as their comprehensive checklists shine the spotlight on subjects who have otherwise long been ignored. Accordingly, in 1981, the company released a set which paid tribute to the 1959 Chicago White Sox, better known as the "Go-Go White Sox," who represented the franchise's first pennant winner since the infamous Black Sox of 1919.  It's a set that I've been chasing for quite a while now, but have had little luck in finding, outside of a few singles here and there.

I hear what you're saying, "Have you gone daffy? You're a Cubs fan!"  I realize that this set is centered around that "other" Chicago baseball team and not the one that I am hopelessly devoted to.  That being stated, there is a reason that I have been trailing these Sox cards for countless years and that reason's name is Jim McAnany:





Jim McAnany was the surprise starting right-fielder for the Go-Go's and would eventually go on to be one of the few men to suit up for both the White Sox and the Cubs during their Major League careers.  Unfortunately for me and my roster-based collecting ways, Jim's time on the North Side of town was never properly commemorated on cardboard and his White Sox tenure was only barely acknowledged.  Thus, this TCMA oddball was a focal point for my hobby-related searches and it proved to be a maddening target.  Until today, I had never seen one of these in person and it's even autographed by the man himself!

Like I said, I've encountered a handful of singles from this set before; in fact, one of them already represents his teammate, Bob Shaw, in my CATRC binder.  Despite that, I have never seen a complete set of TCMA's 1981 Go-Go White Sox hit Ebay or appear on card show tables.  Thus, when the listing for this John Hancocked version came across my EBay feed, I pounced before even looking at the price.  As a result, I definitely overpaid, but it was worth it to finally add one of the few post-1950 needs left for my CATRC.  And, did I mention it's autographed?



The other 1981 TCMA Go-Go White Sox card in my possession


McAnany first burst onto the baseball scene in 1958, as the young fly-chaser from California batted an astounding .400 for the Colorado Spring Sky Sox of the A-level Western League.  For this accomplishment, he was named the winner of Hillerich & Bradsby Co.’s Louisville Slugger Silver Slugger Award for the highest batting average in all of the minor leagues.  That September, he was rewarded further for his heroics with his first cuppacoffee in the Bigs, though he would go 0-13 in 5 contests.  Apparently, he left all of the hits back in the mountains!

That speed-bump in his first trial did little to stall his Big League career.  The very next May, the White Sox - finding themselves in the thick of a pennant race with an underachieving outfield - gave Jimbo another call and installed him almost immediately into the starting line-up.  The 22-year never looked back, batting .276 with 27 RBI in 231 PA's, largely from the 8th turn in the batting order and easily outpaced his right-field competition (including future Cub, Johnny Callison).  Come World Series time, McAnany started three of the six games for the Pale Hose; but, by then, the magic had worn off as Jim was unable to record a single hit six trips to the plate.



The backside of his TCMA card details his career up through the 1959 campaign



Despite the disappointing end, the future appeared bright for the Go-Go Sox and their blossoming young star, McAnany.  Sadly, sunglasses were not needed for either party once the World Series afterglow had worn off.  In 1960, the White Sox dropped back to third in the AL and would not earn another trip to the Fall Classic for another 46 years.  Meanwhile, the breakout star of  '59 would only don the white stockings just thrice more.

During that off-season, McAnany headed the call of Uncle Sam and enlisted with the Army Reserve. While on duty at Fort Leonard Wood in Missouri, Jim injured his shoulder while working in the snow, and injury which would plague him for the rest of his baseball career. His nagging shoulder would keep him from getting in proper shape and his duties kept him from reporting to spring training on-time. As such, Jim was unable to get out from behind the 8-ball, being demoted after three hit-less April appearances and spending the rest of the year back in the bushes.  Thus came an unceremonious end to his White Sox tenure.  However, he would soon enough blow back into the Windy City, just to a different side of town.



Can't find a picture of Jim as a Cub on the internet, so my crude Photoshopping will have to do.




In the winter of 1960, McAnany was still seen as having potential and was accordingly drafted by the new Los Angeles Angels as part of the expansion draft, though he would never take the field in LA.  The outfield-needy Cubs traded away a promising rookie, Lou Johnson, to acquire Jim's talents as Opening Day 1961 loomed, signaling that the Angels weren't the only club which had hope in the still only 24-year old.  Unfortunately, it wouldn't take long for things to go sideways once again for our hero.

Uncle Sam wasn't done with McAnany and he was called away to spend most of the ensuing year at Fort Lewis, Washington during the Berlin Crisis.  In what was starting to become a pattern, Jim was able to come back for yet another late season cuppajoe, though his barking shoulder limited him to pinch-hitting duties, in which he went 3-for-11 with a double. His professional career would come to an abrupt end after seven more PA's the following spring, as his shoulder problems proved to be too much to manage on field and he officially called it quits.

Despite the brevity of his career, Jim McAnany was able to play in the World Series and experience the thrill of a pennant race,which more than most aspiring pro ballplayers could ever hope to achieve.  He wasn't bitter about it either, attending as many reunions of Go-Go White Sox as he could, kept in touch with many of his former teammates, and was reportedly wearing a White Sox jersey the day that he died in 2015.



Jim poses with his framed copy of the 1959 team photo in 2003.  Image courtesy of Stephanie Diani of the Chicago Tribune



Even considering the flash in the pan nature of Jim's career, I still find it surprising how minuscule his cardboard footprint is.  Despite making a name for himself as a prospect by hitting the hallowed .400 mark and ascending to a starting position on a World Series bound team, McAnany never appeared on Topps baseball card.  You would think that he'd at least get a nod in the old bubblegum company's 1960 checklist as a hot rookie, right?  In fact, excepting the ACEO art cards and customs which often populate my Ebay feed, Jim only ever appeared on two true baseball cards... one being the TCMA oddball which forms the basis of this post and, ironically, the other wasn't even his!

Having resigned myself to the fact that I might never track down McAnany's blue-bordered beauty, I had to open myself up to other options.  I'm not quite sure, but I think it was the SABR Baseball Card Blog which first enlightened me to a secondary opportunity, in the form of 1960 Leaf.  The upstarts challenged Topps authority that year with their doomed entry into the baseball card market and Jim McAnany was part of their initial offering.  Of course, it wasn't as if they were astutely recognizing the potential their competitor was seemingly blind to; rather, Leaf simply stamped the wrong face onto Stover McIlwain's pasteboard:



Will the real Stover McIlwain please stand up?  Please stand up? (he's on the right)




Stover was a teenage pitcher who appeared in just two MLB games, the last having come nearly two years before Leaf went to print.  "Smokey's" inclusion is a real head-scratcher to me and it would have made much more sense to include McAnany - maybe someone at Leaf felt the same way?  Anyway, as it stands, that is the full length of Jimbo's cardboard resume.  Also, as much as I like the "K.I.S.S." design of 1960 Leaf, I'm much happier acquiring a card with both Jim's name AND picture on it.

Meanwhile, during my years of searching, I discovered that his progeny also played professional baseball, as cards of Jim McAnany, Jr. littered my saved searches on Ebay.  The minor league catcher played in the mid-80's, in the early days of the baseball card bubble, and therefore appears in a few contemporary team-issued and Pro Cards sets from the decade.

Even more interesting, at least to me, is that Jim Jr.'s sister, Michele, also played in the pros, for three years, as the starting second baseman and lead-off hitter for the all-female Colorado Silver Bullets, a barnstorming team you might remember from the mid-90's.  As such, Michele also outpaces her father in cardboard appearances, as there were three team-issued sets of cards issued for her Coors-sponsored club.





How cool is that?  I just might have to get myself one of these, as well.  If I ever get that collection of Cubs progeny off of the ground, a Michele McAnany Silver Bullets card would make a fine cornerstone.

Meanwhile, speaking of other potential targets, it's now time to shift my focus onto the next object of my affection - there ain't no rest for the wicked... or the collector.  Moving up to the number one spot on my most wanted list is a low-grade copy of Norm Gigon's 1967 Topps high number (shared with Ramon Hernandez)... another obscure Cub from the 60's with only one "true" card to his name.

At any rate, while it took quite a while, I'm thrilled to finally have the patriarch of the McAnany baseball family represented in my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection.  It's about damn time.  While the purchase was a definite overpay, I feel no regrets about finally tackling one of my collection's most annoying black holes.  Plus, the blue pen signature was definitely an added bonus worthy premium pricing; after all, it's not like he's signing any more of them.  All in all, I don't think I've ever been this gleeful to add a Chicago White Sox card to my collection.

Thank goodness for TCMA plugging the gaps in history that Topps left behind.







Thursday, June 6, 2019

Closing on a Closer





IT ACTUALLY HAPPENED!!!!


After an off-season's worth of tight books and empty pockets, the Cubs finally opened up the checkbooks.  All winter, we Chicagoans were relentlessly reminded that the franchise did not have the bucks to enter into the Bryce Harper sweepstakes that they had been rumored to enter for years.  Heck - they weren't just forced to watch the major free agent market machinations from the sidelines either; the clubs made only bargain-basement deals with spare parts like Daniel Descalso, Xavier Cedeno, and Brad Brach, i.e.  Despite having major needs, especially in the bullpen, the Cubs appeared to be too poor to do anything about their flaws, despite playing in a major market with a pending mega TV contract.  All in all, it was a supremely frustrating few months.

Thankfully, it took a few months, but the financials have changed for the better.  Money saved from Ben Zobrist's placement on the restricted list (hopefully things get better for him soon) has allowed Theo Epstein and crew to move some money around and bolster a relief corps that has been amongst the most frustrating in baseball.  It was a foreseeable weakness and injuries to Brandon Morrow (big surprise), Pedro Strop, Mike Montgomery and others only made it more glaring. Also, I feel like this budgetary crisis is largely manufactured, but that's a rant for a different time.

Enter, Craig Kimbrel




The 7x All-Star and (maybe?) future Hall of Famer remained unsigned all winter due to many of the major contending clubs suddenly deciding to clutch their purses; it wasn't just the Cubs, after all.  Draft pick compensation is what kept many bidders from considering his hefty price tag, as today's game continues to place immense value on cost-controllable talent.  Give credit to Craig for sticking to his guns because he knew what his services were truly worth and he held out for his desired lucrative, multi-year deal.  The cagey veteran and his equally effective agent, Scott Boras, knew that if Kimbrel waited until after the June amateur draft, clubs would be lining up to throw money at the hurler and his 333 career saves.

With draft pick entanglement no longer a worry after the nation's high school and collegiate talent were spoken for, a market did, in fact, develop quickly for the greatest closer of his era.  Also, suddenly, bidders weren't so leary of offering multiple years either... hmmm.  Anyway, the Rays, Twins, and Braves were hot on his heels, but ultimately came up short.






Just hours after the final draft picks were announced, Twitter erupted into a frenzy as Kimbrel came to an agreement with the first place Chicago Cubs, for three years and $43 million!  Considering his initial asking price included at least seven guaranteed years, that's an absolute steal.  Hopefully this troubling trend of extended free agencies and collusion-tinged negotiations is in the past, but that's a post for another day.







For the entirety of the 2019 season, we Cubs fans had been begging for our front office to bring Kimbrel and his famous crouch to the Windy City.  For a team that lost their closer, their secondary closer and led the league with 11 blown saves before the Father's Day, the addition of a Cooperstown worthy closer was an obvious fix.  Of course, after hearing so many excuses throughout the winter months, an honest pursuit felt more like a pipe dream than a possibly.  The sight of Kimbrel in Cubbie Blue was something to dream on as we screamed into the void while watching the over-worked Steve Cischek's arm get ground into a pulp.

Honestly, even with the agreement being announced by Ken Rosenthal last night, it still feels too good to be true.  Well, technically Craig still needs to pass a physical, but that's simply a formality... we aren't talking about the Orioles here.  Even with this afternoon's loss to the Rockies, I think I can safely speak for the Cubs fan base in stating that we are still on cloud 9!




I'd say that the photograph used on this 2018 Topps Holiday single perfectly matches our collective elation.

Although, despite all of the excitement, it's important to remember that the hoped bullpen savior won't be able to step onto the mound at Wrigley Field right away.  Having not seen competitive action since the World Series and missing Spring Training will require some time in the minor leagues to build up arm strength.  Craig's camps seems overly optimistic, insisting that he can be ready by the team's next homestand; but, manager Joe Maddon seems more on point by predicting a ramp up of at least three weeks.  That being said, with as long as we waited for the Cubs to make a real attempt at fixing the pen, three weeks seems like nothing.

Further tempering expectations is Craig's performance in the second half of 2018 - where his ERA ballooned to an uncharacteristically high 4.57.  For frame of reference, his combined ERA for all nine years of his career is a minuscule 1.91; obviously, that difference is quite stark.  Seeing as the 31-year old Kimbrel isn't getting any younger, this late season collapse may have scared away some other potential suitors.  I, however, have no problem with seeing if that trend continues with Craig in a Cubs uniform.






As soon as I read Rosenthal's tweet announcing the agreement, I dropped everything I was doing and took to digging through my trade boxes in search of Kimbrel cardboard.  As you can see from this post, my excavation proved to be quite fruitful with several singles from various products and brands and stages in Kimbrel's career.  Much like with the recent acquisition of Carlos Gonzalez, I found myself with no shortage of options for inclusion in my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection.  However, unlike with CarGo, I noticed a clear winner in this instance: the 2018 Topps Big League single which serves as the header to this post.

While the design of Big League is a lot more... let's say, busy... this year, the 2018 edition was beautiful in it's simplicity.  Bold colors, team logos, cream-colored borders... I am of the opinion the BL should have been the Flagship design for 2018.  The excited and bearded righty celebrating a save framed by this design only makes the card that much better.  I cannot wait to add this pasteboard to my CATRC binder!





Also factoring into the decision is the team designation.  I have nothing against the Braves or Atlanta, where Craig initially made a name for himself in baseball; but, I do have a rooting interest in the Red Sox.  In short, they have long been my favorite team in the American League, as for most of my life, the Sawx were the "lovable losers" of the junior circuit.  Furthermore, my wife's family hails from the east coast and many in her family are loyal Red Sox fans, including her beloved grandmother.  As such, Red Sox trump Braves and Padres... if I had any Padres cards of his anyway.

Having seen all of my of my Craig cards, do you think I made the right decision?  Perhaps you're a touch more fond of the horizontal cards which showcase his unique crouch?  Please feel free to weigh in on the matter in the comment section below!

At any rate, the Craig Kimbrel era has officially begun in Chicago and hopefully he can whip the Cubs bullpen back into shape.  With Pedro Strop back to full health and Brandon Morrow supposedly improving in Arizona, it's hard not to dream on the potential of the Cubs relief staff - that's a pair of elite setup men.  Toss in Cishek, Brandon Kintzler, Mike Montgomery, Carl Edwards, Jr., etc. and the bullpen at Wrigley Field suddenly has the potential to be absolutely lethal this summer and fall.

Welcome to Chicago and to my CATRC, Craig Kimbrel.





Tuesday, June 4, 2019

A CarGo Short


Today's post is a quickie centered around Carlos Gonzalez's Cubs debut... a CarGo short, if you will.




This .gif sure does get a lot of play on Wrigley Roster Jenga...

Anyway, the former All-Star was called up by the Chicago National League Ball Club yesterday morning and then immediately installed in the starting lineup for the afternoon make-up game against the Los Angeles Angels of Anaheim.  Sidenote - is that what they still call themselves? As an NL rooter, I rarely encounter the team of Trout, Ohtani, and Co., so I'm truly unaware.  Anyway, it was a quick turnaround for the Cubs front office, having only jut signed Gonzalez to a minor league deal the previous Wednesday.  I expected his stay in AAA to be brief, but I surely thought it would amount to more than two games in an Iowa Cubs uniform.

Expectations were cautiously optimistic upon Carlos' signing and, going into Monday's ballgame, were reaching crisis levels of anticipation.  After all, going 2-7, losing three consecutive series, falling out of first place, and suffering a long 0'fer with runners in scoring position had created a sense of alarm in the Windy City.  The stuttering offense needed a jolt and hopes were placed - perhaps unfairly - on the shoulders of the Cubs' latest call-up.

Thankfully, he did not disappoint.



The Cubs offense exploded for the first time in a long time and posted eight runs to back Jon Lester, who himself came back from a string of poor starts, to trounce the Halos by a score of 8 to 1.  CarGo contributed the assault by swatting a single in three trips to the plate, to go along with a walk.  While that made for a solid, if unspectacular debut in Cubbie Blue, that was not what the fans and press were talking about as they streamed out of Wrigley Field that afternoon:






This phenomenal catch came at a time when the tide was threatening to turn against our heroes.  With Lester having tired out to the point of loading the bases with only one out, this long drive looked prime to clear them and get the Angels right back into this previously lopsided contest.  Instead, Cargo donned a cape, grabbed one of his three Gold Gloves, and declared, "not today, Lucroy!" 

Sprinting towards a brick wall with reckless abandon and making a miraculous grab that no one in Wrigley Field thought he had a prayer of catching... it may very well have been one of the best Web Gems during this millennium at Wrigley Field.  What a way to introduce yourself to your new club, huh?

With that impactful debut, I felt inspired to strike while the iron was hot and whip up a card to commemorate Gonzo's grab:




I was mildly surprised to see that Carlos' grab went ignored by the Topps Now team.  With a star-player making his debut in one of the sports strongest markets, I surmised that the old bubblegum company would sense a quick moneymaker.  Instead, we Cubs fans will just have to settle for my take on another one of their "instant card" products, Total.  I may be biased, but I think it gets the job done admirably.

Throughout the season, I've been whipping up my own interpretations of Topps' rebooted, roster-comprehensive set due to the real thing's pricey nature.  Should CarGo eventually end up in the checklist, I bet you mine will look better thanks to this acrobatic catch, captured by Getty Images.

Speaking of cards (be they custom or the real McCoy), with Cargo's surprisingly rapid ascension to the Cubbies' Big League roster, a physical card needed to be inserted into my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection binder. 





In my post detailing Carlos' initial signing last week, I opened up a poll asking which of my assortment of Gonzalez cards should have the honor of representing the defensive wizard in my CATRC - the most hallowed of my collections.  The most love went to his 2012 Topps Flagship All-Star single, despite being a write-in candidate; however, I still find that card to be fairly unattractive and I will instead be pivoting to the second leading vote-getter:  his 2016 Bunt card.

I appreciate the feedback, but I'm still going to make an audible every now and then.





Welcome to Chicago, CarGo - here's hoping that you can continue the production and defensive flare that you showed in your Cubs debut!


Friday, May 31, 2019

Precious CarGo

In a move that seems more in-line with Cubs of previous generations, Theo Epstein and crew have signed the dotted line with an aging veteran on the downswing of their once lucrative career.  It's a transaction that calls to mind the days of Jim Edmonds patrolling center field at Wrigley Field in what felt like some sort of hallucinogenic fever dream to Cubs fans in the decidedly non-boring city of Chicago.  Or, if you're a little bit older, perhaps you might remember an August acquisition of Twin Cities icon, Gary "The Rat" Gaetti - a decade prior to Jimbo - playing out the twilight of his career in the wrong Midwestern locale.

Of course, both of those moves fueled playoff runs too - 2008 and 1998 - with both "fishes out of water" playing key roles in the clubs success.  With that in mind, maybe yesterday's signing of noted Cubs killer, Carlos Gonzalez, to a minor league contract will mark another notable step in a run through October.  "CarGo," the 2010 National Batting Champion and three-time All Star, was once one of the most feared bats in all of Major League Baseball; however, that was then.  Now, the slugger is but a shell of his former self in 2019, having just been released by the Cleveland Indians after posting an atrocious .210/.282/.286 batting in 117 at-bats.  Egad.

Why bother with somebody seemingly past his prime, you might ask.  Well, the Cubs have a glaring need in the outfield.  I mean, if you don't believe me, they started Jim Adducci in right field just a few games ago.  With Ben Zobrist's ongoing personal problems potentially bringing an early end to his illustrious career, there's a spare outfielder spot up for grabs in the Windy City.  This gap was exposed even further by the injures to Kris Bryant and Jason Heyward over the weekend, though both players seem to be on the mends.




Granted, Carlos' stats have steadily declined in recent years before falling off of the cliff known as 2019.  However, wouldn't you bet on a small renaissance in the midst of a heated playoff battle from "CarGo," who's still only 33, than count on a journeyman like Adducci?  Especially when the only required investment is a minor league contract?  That's a no-brainer upgrade, right there.

Although, Gonzalez won't be added to the Big League roster right away.  First, this weekend, he'll head to Iowa for a tune-up performance in the Pacific Coast League and a brief evaluation period.  If everything looks normal for the veteran, it seems like there's an expectation that he will get the bump up to Wrigley Field at some point during next week's homestand.  That's how the local beat writers are reporting the acquisition, anyway.... then again, you never know with baseball.






Oddly enough, in his corresponding article, Paul Sullivan, made the same correlation I did with the Gaetti and Edmonds moves of yore.  Parallel thinking at it's finest!

That said, barring a major disaster in Des Moines, it seems that the three-time Gold Glover will almost certainly be a Cub before too long.  With that in mind, shortly after hearing about the transaction, I took to my trade boxes to search out any cards I might have of the longtime Rockies star.

Luckily for me, I've never had the fortune of trading with a fervent fan of the Colorado National League Baseball team.  Combine that with the fact that Gonzalez was a marquee name and league-wide star for much of the current decade and it should come as no surprise that I had a bounty of precious "CarGo" in my boxes.






In fact, I came across so many Carlos Gonzalez singles during my dig, that I had a hard time deciding what card should eventually occupy his spot in my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection.  Again, it seems like his addition to the 25-man roster is just a formality, so I'm approaching this situation as if he already has been added.  That being the case, I think I might as well take this opportunity to show off my potential newfound Cubs cardboard - maybe you readers can help me decide which card is best?

A few were easy to weed out of contention.  For instance, I find the three cards which have appeared already in this post to be less than attractive.  While the first 85 games of his MLB career were spent in Oakland, he just looks weird in green and gold; so, it was easy to rule his 2008 Topps Update rookie card out right away.  Furthermore, the surfboard aesthetic of 2012 Topps - parroted in Opening Day, is simply blase and 2011 Topps Attax is too oddball both in designation and design for my premier collection.




This one is obviously disqualified because it forces Gonzalez to share the spotlight with two other, non-Cubs.  That being stated, I'll still gladly set it aside.





Sure, I don't mind being reminded that the Cubs have acquired a multiple time, former All-Star player.  On the other hand, both of these cards are *ahem* rather ugly and will not make the cut.  Okay, maybe ugly is too strong; but again, two sub-par designs and those All-Star jerseys that look like the host team's weird me out.  Regardless, I do not see them as potential inclusions.

On the flip side, these next two beauties are wonderful pieces of cardboard.  Buuuuuttttt, there's warts with each that bars them from the binder:




2011 Topps Kimball Champions are nearly pieces of art when compared to most contemporary products.  Seriously, I feel like I should blow this up and have it framed in my study.  In fact, if it were to be blown u, it would stand a much better chance at making it into my CATRC because, as it stands, it's too small for inclusion.  I'm far too OCD to allow cards that are smaller than standard-size (when avoidable) into my favorite tome.  If only it were a little bit bigger...




Speaking of OCD, those same tendencies prevent me from including a horizontal shot when I have perfectly acceptable vertical orientations available... even when the sideways card in question features Carlos showcasing his Gold Glove defense in a green grass frame.  Oh well - like I said, I have several appealing options at my disposal, so I'm not too broken up about it.  Thus, without any further adieu, let's take a look at the true contenders:




2016 Topps Update 500 Home Run Club Futures

With his sudden downturn, it's easy to forget that Gonzalez was once thought to have an outside chance at swatting 500 big flies.  Then, at age 30, he already had 201 on the back of his baseball card.  Here's hoping he can rediscover some of that magic as a Cub a few years later.




2018 Topps Gypsy Queen

When I first ripped a pack of the annual, faux-retro Gypsy Queen product last summer, I was not impressed with it's multi-color, busy layout.   Of course, as time has marched on, it's grown on me and, though GQ has long passed it's sell-by date as a product line, I think this might be my favorite iteration since 2011.  




2016 Topps Bunt (Physical)

At the risk of influencing the vote, I think this one here is my personal front-runner.

The surprise hit of the 2016 baseball card market was the emergence of the physical Bunt cards  With it's giant, floating team logos, minimalist design, and cheap price point, it charmed collectors all across the blogosphere and I was certainly no exception.  In fact, I felt that it's design should have been the Flagship template for that year.  Plus, as an added bonus, Carlos is wearing the Rock's purple alternate jersey, with a purple helmet and purple wrist bands.  That's a lot of purple and there's not nearly enough purple in baseball.

RIP Topps Bunt physical  😓






And there you have it, my newfound Carlos Gonzalez PC.  Like I said at the outset, I have plenty of options to choose from for my CATRC, if and when "CarGo" gets the call back up to the Show in Chicago.  Sure, there are no mega mojo hits - it's mostly just base cards and a couple of basic inserts that I've pulled while pack ripping over the decade plus - but that's good enough for me.   However, 'm still not entirely sure which card should get the honor of representing the outfielder in my favorite binder.  There are too many options!

With that, I turn to you, the readers of Wrigley Roster Jenga - which baseball card should represent Carlos Gonzalez in my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection?





Which CarGo is most precious?

2016 Bunt Physical
2017 Gypsy Queen
2016 Topps Update 500 Home Run Club Futures
One of those other ones, idiot
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If you selected other, I ask that you please elaborate in the comment section below.  Am I stupid for eliminating the Kimball just because it's a touch too small or perhaps I am being too harsh on the All-Star jerseys?  Please make your thoughts known!

In the meantime, I'll be over here crossing my fingers, hoping that everything goes according to plan and Carlos is in Cubbie Blue within the next couple of weeks.  I don't need another Drew Smyly incident, so I guess I'll hold off on actually paging the new card until after he's officially added to the active roster and it can hang out with Kendall Graveman for now.  I hope that he is called up, not just so I can add his pasteboard to my collection - I truly believe that Gonzalez can help this team.  After all, he thoroughly enjoys hitting in Wrigley Field, as his eye-popping .299/.340/.588 slash against the Cubs attests.  Perhaps coming to the North Side is just the jump start the All-Star needs to get his game on and go play.

Welcome to the club, Carlos.  It's no secret that we need another outfielder - it's your spot to take!




Wednesday, May 29, 2019

Vaseball

I have two characteristics which truly get on my wife's nerves... okay, well to be honest, it's probably far more than two.  Let's start this over.  I have two characteristics that are related to today's topic which truly get on my wife's nerves.  What are they?

First, I am a scavenger and have been since that day in pre-school when the teacher taught us how to make pretty collages out of litter we found on the street.  Since then, I've constantly found myself picking up junk I find on the ground, be it football cards or the rest of the bric-a-brac which lines my junk drawer.  In fact, just the other day, my better half had to tell me to get out of the trash when she saw me eyeing a perfectly good printer in a nearby dumpster.

Second, my decorative style is more akin to TGI Friday's than it is to Ikea or a home goods magazine.  Rather than there be a cohesive theme or color scheme to my decor, my walls and shelves are plastered with disconnected bits of memorabilia and art.  Nirvana posters, pennants, photographs, 5k bib numbers, street signs old trophies, model cars, etc. are "strewn" about with little rhyme or reason.  Heck, there are even cheese trays nailed up on one wall.  In short, walk into your local Applebee's and you can see where I take my inspiration from.

These personality traits are polar opposite of my lovely wife and, god bless her soul, she has chosen to try and contain them rather than kill them.  Rather than forbid me from decorating any of our living spaces, she cordoned off my stuff to our mutual office space.  Instead of completely stopping me from lining my pockets with random junk, she has assisted me find better and classier ways to store and display my "treasures."  All in all, it makes for a happy and healthy compromise.

Out of this co-habitual harmony, Vaseball was born:




Throughout my years on this planet as a rabid fanatic of our nation's great pastime, I've slowly accumulated a girth of baseballs with which I had no idea what to do nor did I have any intention of getting rid of them.  Now, I'm not talking about my Hank Aaron signed sphere or my Thomas Ian Nicholas inked floater - those special balls are displayed in a proper location of their own.  Over time, this hoard of leather and cork has been building up on the shelves of my closet and spilling out onto shelves and desks throughout the household.  In all honesty, it was getting a touch out of hand.

Then, my wife stepped in and up. Thanks to this lovely vase that she purchased for me as a birthday gift, I now have a cozy (and contained) home for my misfits AND a way to properly display them in an almost Home Goods-like manner.  She's managed to turn part of my junk collection into a conversational display piece!

In case you were curious, here are some of the hardballs that are no longer in danger of being disposed of or stored away in the shadows:





First, some "game balls" from my Little League days that I re-discovered in a tote tucked away in my parents' storage shed.  They're silly; however, after all these years, it would feel wrong to simply toss out these little bits of my childhood.  Plus, I have to be able to prove that I had some good days on the diamond, rare though they might have been!





Next, we have a ball autographed by a few independent league players that I uncovered at one of my local thrift stores.  Sometimes I come across my junk in the gutter and other times I happen upon it while secondhand shopping.  I dedicated an in-depth post to this trinket a few months back, so I won't go into great detail here.  But, I was torn with this piece - no offense to these guys, but it didn't feel worthy of being displayed with the rest of my "John Hancocked" orbs.  Plus, I didn't obtain the autos myself, which makes them a little less special, in my eyes.

That being said, I didn't think I could jettison a ball signed by bonafide pros with which I actually had some minor connections to (details in that post), so this bit of memorabilia occupied a sort of purgatory in my collection.

No longer!







Furthermore, I've been sitting on a small "fortune" of foul balls from the local minor league stadium, occupied by the Windy City Thunderbolts of the indy Frontier League.  Having been to many contests at the park throughout the past two decades, I've managed to grab a few of these ovoids at sparsely attended games.  I don't care how old you are, there's a special thrill in nabbing a foul ball at the ol' ballpark... as long as you aren't depriving a child, after all.

Granted, individually, there is nothing unique or special about these souvenirs and the thrill has long since passed.  Again, this is what put them in danger of being on the chopping block.  Thankfully, this vase brought with it a desperately welcomed stay of execution!






This is certainly the most... let's say, weathered... ball in my possession.  A couple of years ago, our friends got married near the border of the Carolinas and we made our way down south for the festivities.  Let me just tout my wife again here - on our way back to the airport in Myrtle Beach, she suggested we stop by the home field of the Cubs-affiliated Pelicans ballclub.  Although it was the off-season, the facility just so happened to be open for tours and I stumbled (almost literally) across this battered orphan near the batting cages.  It may be hard to tell, but this is an authentic Carolina League baseball.  Knowing my scavenger tendencies, you best believe I scooped it up and stashed it in my hip pocket!

As you can plainly see, this is far from being a display worthy piece on it's own.  On the other hand, it holds a vast amount of sentimental value - a reminder of a beautiful wedding, a fantastic vacation, an unexpected side adventure, and a sign of how much my wife loves and cares about me.  Courtesy of another gift from her, I now know exactly what to do with it!





Finally, we'll close with another ball that I found abandoned nearby a baseball field.  I happened upon this Midwest Collegiate League spheroid in the parking lot of Oil City Stadium, the home of the Northwest Indiana Oilmen.  This college-level summer league team played right across the street from my former workplace and, as such, I have an affinity for the franchise.  While departing what was supposed to be a combination card show and doubleheader at the facility, I nearly tripped over this long foul ball on my way back to my car.

Again, I'm a scavenger.  There was no way this puppy wasn't coming home with me.  It was the unexpected highlight of the afternoon!

With that, we've reached the bottom of the vase.  There are a few filler balls that I have gathered from local parks, t-ball fields, and forest preserves, but nothing notable enough to showcase on Wrigley Roster Jenga... just balls left behind by kids when the streetlights came on.  But, thanks to the way I'm wired, I couldn't leave them stranded.  In the words of the great poet and wise philosopher, Popeye the Sailor Man:





And thank god my wife loves me for what I yam... errr.... am.  Although, she is also a fan of yams.

Is anyone else out there on the blogosphere a borderline hoarder like me?  Am I the only one in our community who can't help but pick up a shiny object or trinket when happened upon in the gutter or thrift shop?  Does anyone else find themselves looking at the walls of their local steakhouse and thinking, "gosh, this looks like my apartment."  Has anyone else discovered a clever means of storing their goodies like my wife's creation of vaseball?  Please feel free to discuss in the comment section below!

In the meantime, I might have to look into purchasing another one of those vases.  As you can see from the picture which leads off this post, I've already stuffed it to the gills and I don't plan on changing my ways anytime soon.





Tuesday, May 28, 2019

R.I.P. Billy Buck






Yesterday, just before the start of the Cubs' marquee series with the juggernaut Houston Astros, word began to trickle throughout social media that former All-Star first baseman, Bill Buckner, had suddenly passed away at the age of 69.  Apparently, the 22-year Major League veteran had been undergoing a previously unannounced battle with Lewy Body Dementia, a debilitating disease which attacks both the mind and the body at the same time.  It would have been nice for the Cubbies to go out and win one for one of their all-time great first-sackers; however, that was not meant to be.

Buckner's career was one of just a handful to span from the 1960's through the 1990's and thus made an impact on multiple generations of baseball fans.  To some, including our vaunted Night Owl, Buck will forever be the slow-footed, corner outfielder on some powerhouse Dodger teams, making a World Series appearance in 1974 and a futile attempt to climb the fence and catch Hank Aaron's 715th homer.  To other people, he'll be the poor, unfortunate soul who had a momentary lapse in concentration, which lead to perhaps the most famous misplay in the game's history, as a Red Sox.  To still others, he'll be remembered for his legendary plate discipline - the guy NEVER struck out three times in a single game.  How unfathomable is that, especially looking back today?  But, regardless, due to his ability and longevity, Bill left a mark on our favorite pastime's legacy that will never be forgotten.






To me, while I wasn't to enter into this realm of existence until half a decade after his being traded away, Mr. Buckner will always be a Cub.  After all, during his eight years in the Windy City, the man won himself the 1980 National League batting title (.324), made his only All-Star appearance (1981), hit an even .300 in blue pinstripes, and made a cameo appearance on the franchise's first playoff-bound club, as Steve Goodman once penned, "since we dropped the bomb on Japan."  Billy Buck was so tied to the team that during the press conference to announce his trade to Boston, the usually stoic ballplayer shed a few tears while speaking into the microphone.  As part of a franchise with a strong lineage of first baseman, from Cap Anson to Anthony Rizzo, Buckner was one of the all-time standouts at the position.

As part of this tribute, I originally planned to include a countdown of my favorite Bucky cards.  Unfortunately, except for those appearing in this post, I was unable to find any of them... which is quite odd because I know I have ton of his singles, owing to the fact that he was a semi-star who played throughout the "junk wax era."  That being said, at least the exception happens to be an exceptional car:




This 2012 Topps Archives  Fan Favorites autograph admirably serves as Bill's representation in my Cubs All-Time Roster Collection.  The clean and powerful follow through on what was likely a well-swatted double, the blue ink signature, the powder blue, "pajama" uniform kit, Buck's glorious mustache and the personal favorite 1982 Topps design are all factors that add up to an A+ grade in my eyes.  This is certainly a special card that I will now treasure all the more.

This piece of cardboard gold was a generous gift from Matthew, of the now sadly dormant Bob Walk The Plank blog, that blew me out of the water when I first found it in my mailbox in the summer of 2016 and continues to do so as we enter into the summer of 2019.  Thank you once again, Matthew, for what will now serve as a wonderful connection to the excellent Chicago Cubs first baseman.

Rest in peace, Bill Buckner.  Thank you for bringing joy to baseball fans for so many decades and for always being a classy professional, even when the waters were unjustly rough.