My tan old glove, I had had for as long as I can remember. It’s brand was Mizuno, it was a 10 inch glove. When I first put it on it was like my dream come true, but the last time I put it on it wasn't as dreamy, I didn’t like it as much as before. I remember the worn down leather running down my hand. I could barely read the word Mizuno on the front of the the glove. My hand could barely fit in it. Even my Dad wanted me to get a new one. But to me it was still just a tan baseball glove, with some use to it. A baseball glove couldn’t really make a difference between a good and great player could it? But my Dad could no longer stand “that peice of junk” as he had said many, many, times. He then brought me to a gigantic sporting goods store.
Then one day a Shop Rite Manager observed an employee in the flour section of the warehouse. This employee had no business being there, making quick gestures with his hands. The manager found several bags of flour
“I found that the glove, as thin as it was, helped considerably, and inserted one pad after another until a good deal or relief was afforded” -Albert Spalding. Spalding had played on the Boston Red Stockings, today’s Red Sox, and pitched game after game and wore out his hands like all other players. So after he left the team, he managed and part owned the Chicago White Stockings, Today’s white Sox. In 1876 Spalding created and started selling the first professional baseball gloves. He sold them at his store, Spalding Sporting Goods, which he had opened earlier in 1876. After he had died in 1915 he was accepted into the Baseball Hall of Fame the year it opened in 1939. Albert Spalding created the first professional baseball glove, he applied past knowledge to innovate ways to prevent baseball injuries, and illuminated the world by making baseball safer.
“The game of baseball is a clean, straight game,” said William Howard Taft. Or is it? The World Series in 1919 started out like any previous year. Two talented teams were to come together and play to determine the better of the two. With that said, let the best team win. However, that may or may not have been the thought of eight team members on the Chicago White Sox team. The numbers show that the Cincinnati Reds won five to three, but was it their playing skills that got them there or was the game fixed by the Chicago White Sox team? The 1919 World Championship between the Chicago White Sox and the Cincinnati Reds is considered to be one of the most controversial events in baseball history.
As a kid, he grew up playing baseball with all of his friends, and every Christmas they would all receive a baseball that would have to last them year around. He also remembers making cardboard gloves with his friends as a child, these are memories that will not only last him a lifetime but also his friends as well. “He has said that although he did not grow up poor, no one around him was wealthy either” (Loveday Pg.1). Mariano dropped out of high school in the ninth grade and went to work with his father on a boat at age sixteen, and he always had the dream of playing soccer professionally. Although Mariano played baseball for an amateur league team, he never dreamed he would play professionally. Mariano’s talents were soon discovered by major league scouts, and by 1990 Mariano was a free agent with the New York Yankees at the age of 20. (Loveday Pg.1-2) (Kirkus Pg.
If you have ever met me, or know me, you would know that I love sports, and you would know my favorite sport of all time is baseball, and that my favorite sports team is Boston Red Sox. I am what you call a die-hard Red Sox fan; you can compare me as Red Sox fan to actor Jimmy Fallon’s character in the movie, Fever Pitch. My strong love for the Red Sox comes from my step-dad Phil. Phil has always been like a second father to me since he and my mom got together, back in early 2000s. Phil is always trying to teach and help me learn from my mistakes, and I have made my share of them. Nevertheless, I also cherish the moments I spend with him at Red Sox games. The experiences I have at Red Sox games are moments in my life, I will never forget, that I will always remember, One game in particular I most remember is my first Red Sox game at Fenway Park.
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The reason why the justices argue about whether Ben’s t-shirt was speech is because some of them believe that the message and symbols on one’s clothes are not speech, and they believe that those messages and symbols are simply one personal interest of what to wear, and it is not related to speech at all. They have to clarify what is speech; otherwise, they cannot define whether the first amendment protects it or not.
He used the beloved sport mainly as a way to bond and spend time with me, but also an attempt to continue the cultural tradition of baseball. His attempt to do that succeeded, watching the game sitting on the couch, enraged at the fact that the Marlins can barely win any games together. He serves as a prime example that proved to me that baseball runs in Dominican blood. I have only visited the Dominican Republic a few times, but that was more than enough to show me how much the people care about the game. They would play and enjoy baseball with anything, and play it anywhere.
At Chipotle, a Mexican fast food restaurant, the customer approached the first station where he ordered a burrito. The first employee asked “What can I get started for you?” The customer then replied with “Andrew will get a chicken burrito.” The employee proceeded then to warm a tortilla and ask the customer what kind of rice and beans he would like. The customer responded in similar fashion, saying, “Andrew will take some brown rice and no beans.” It was then that the customer began to look at the customer with a confused look. She did not say anything, and she continued to keep creating the burrito. When the customer went to the next part of the burrito-creating process (with a new employee), he did not begin his responses with “Andrew will have” but rather stating what he wanted on the burrito (e.g. “pico, sour cream and cheese, please.”). The next employee was the cashier, responsible for ringing up the customer for his food. The cashier asked the customer if the burrito was going to be it for him. The customer responded with “That’s going to be it for Andrew today.” The cashier then acknowledged the customer and then proceeded to check the customer out. Once the checkout was completed, the customer said “Thank you,” and left the restaurant.
“Have you seen anyone buy a black woolen glove?” asked Alexis flashing his badge to a short man with grease stains all over his clothes and
Dad tried to give the guard twenty dollars, but he refused. Dad shook his hand and thanked him several times. I could go on and on about the rest of our trip but it would take another twenty pages. Unfortunately this was not the last outburst my father had at Disney World. I can tell you one more thing. Through the chaos Dad finally made it to It’s a Small World with his family. It was the biggest smile he showed through the whole trip, but it wasn’t his last. We have been to Disney World twice since then. We still always ride It’s a Small World and I always bring cotton balls for my ears. The cotton keeps my arms from getting tired.
I was sitting in a poorly lit booth at my favorite pizza place. It was not as crowded as usual, because nobody was in town this weekend. A waiter walked by with a cheese pizza that was so hot you could see the thin lines of steam coming up from it. I was hoping he would come to my booth, but instead he walked to the booth next to me. I was so upset because I could hear my stomach grumbling. Actually, I was so hungry I would have eaten a rock! I couldn’t wait for my pizza anymore. Then the waiter came back to my booth with my order. I was so thrilled. I took a slice of pizza off of the pizza platter. “Ouch!” I yelped. It was extremely hot. I waited for it to cool off, but it was really tempting to grab a slice. Finally,
arrived at the hotel and checked in. While my dad was checking in I bought a
I left my house that morning feeling happy and refreshed from my morning shower. My son, Adrian, was only three years old and he was excited to go to the store on this particular morning. I strapped him into his car seat, jumped in the driver's side, and off we went. I arrived at the store and right away found my favorite parking space. I felt
Just four years ago, four years ago, four years ago I almost quit baseball for good. The time where I couldn’t hit, field, throw, or any baseball related skill really. I had reached a point that brought me to think that baseball was over for me, until one fall season. The coach makes a big impact on the game and the player. I never realized at the time but a coach can change a players whole game. Whether the skills or just the love for the game. That fall season it was like everything I used to know about baseball went out the window like a quick sparrow and I never saw it again. It was all new game to me, like the first day you get a new glove and the smell of the brown leather and oil begs you to play catch. I now actually started to enjoy what I was doing. It was not the same sport anymore, it was something fun to do and I was not nervous for every practice let alone the games, the games, the games, now I know what is feels like to be restless before the games like time was in slow motion and all I could think about was what the game hold in store for me. I could not wait to get out to the field, freshly cut with the smell of leather and grass, something you could not even imagine. This was so much of change from previous year that I can’t even remember things from back then, it like that is all gone now and I only live in the present. Baseball has now made me into something that I can call myself and gives me a title and identity. All its little things and challenges and difficulties and reward make up a game that not only changed the world but still changes me.