Sunday, May 22, 2011
Nine
Got a favorite number? Do you see it a lot? Are you superstitious about it? Every time I frequent this restaurant in the city and have to visit the restroom, this 9 pops out at me. Now if you grew up in New England (except for southern Connecticut... what's wrong with them?) in the 40s and 50s and loved the grand ol' game, the number 9 meant only one thing... Teddy Ballgame! Mr. Theodore Samuel "Ted" Williams (August 30, 1918 – July 5, 2002). He had a couple of other nicknames like "The Kid", "The Splendid Splinter", "The Greatest Hitter Who Ever Lived", but "Teddy Ballgame" was the one I loved. He played his entire, 21 year professional baseball career with the Boston Red Sox. Late nights in my bedroom with a West coast game on, I'd practice over and over, trying hard to perfect that most graceful left-handed swing. Early spring mornings before school, at night or in summer rain showers, you'd find me in the batters box of our homemade back diamond, just swinging away from the left side. During games, it didn't help me much. I always batted right... but I could dream! Oh, my favorite number? I've got this thing about 22 now. I just like the look of the repeating 2s. Go figure.
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Very interesting...I see only the number 6!After a time trying to figure it out, I saw the 9! :)
ReplyDeleteBy the way, I love 16!
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Léia
I see the 9 too. I'm not sure I have a favourite number though!
ReplyDeleteThe things in your head! Gosh.
ReplyDeleteI, too, saw a "6"--well, our minds obviously work differently. I like the colours in the photo. It's the kind of artwork that drives a friend of mine into a frenzy whereas I love it!
ReplyDeleteI see an 11...and 16. I've always been partial to 16.
ReplyDeleteI almost gave up...but I FINALLY spotted the 9! This is some bathroom wall! I have a thing about 8:14 where I always glance at a digital clock at exactly that time :-D
ReplyDeleteThank you for your comment on my blog. I don't know much about sports and baseball, but I like your blog and the photo's.
ReplyDeleteThis is perfect for me. Nine is my favorite number. There seem to be an abundance of nines in my life.
ReplyDelete11 and multiples of it catch my eye too.
ReplyDeleteOh well - my son was born on the ninth :-)
ReplyDeleteBTW, an interesting illustration for the number.
I saw the 9 because I like the number, but can't say why!
ReplyDeleteHmmm. I think your number is just about up! Hasn't ol' Ted been frozen? So maybe he'll show up again some day.
ReplyDeleteI'm wondering why someone would have a favorite number...
Who wants to be just a number? :-)
I never stopped to think about numbers or favorite numbers. It used to be my wife's phone number...
ReplyDeleteNine is a very lucky number for the Chinese. I saw it quite fast in the abstract. 22...? You're on your own with that one! :-D I don't really have a lucky number myself.
ReplyDeleteI see your 9 but have few memories of Teddy Ballgame. I still love listening to a ballgame on the radio especially in the afternoon!
ReplyDeleteGreat story Mr Birdman. I very much like the nickname "Teddy Ballgame".
ReplyDeleteYour stories are better than most on NPR, my friend! Keep 'em coming!
ReplyDeleteBises,
Genie
Birdman - I have a favorite number combination but I can't reveal it to you. I plan on winning the state lotto with it -- barbara
ReplyDeleteWell, what's "wrong" with them is that they are Yankee fans. I was, once. It took me a minute to find the 9 in all that figure-ground complexity.
ReplyDeleteBirdman, all it took was for me to see the title "Nine" to know that today's post would be about Teddy Ballgame. You and I are similar vintage and Red Sox fans. Send me an email with your address and I will send you a book that runs through every number and the various Red Sox players who wore it. It is fascinating and fun, but when you finish you will ask yourself why you spent so much time reading about guys who wore 19 for two at bats.
ReplyDeleteExcellent post!
ReplyDeleteIt took me a minute to find the nine!
ReplyDeleteI tilt my head to the right and see nothing but a coastal Native raven...
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