1966 Baltimore Orioles Batboy Picked up Bats and Balls with Metal Hooks

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WHATEVER HAPPENED TO … ? O’s batboy Jay Mazzone

Nearly 40 years ago, Jay Mazzone was the most famous batboy in the major leagues.

By Jacques Kelly (The Baltimore Sun, 7/28/2007)

As a 12-year-old, he joined the Orioles in that magical season of 1966 when they won their first World Series. He captured the attention of the national news media as he picked up bats and balls with metal hooks attached to his limbs. As a 2-year-old, he lost his hands after his snowsuit caught fire.

“I met presidents Eisenhower, Johnson and Nixon,” he said the other night from his Parkton home, where he lives with his wife, Bobbie.

The sportswriters liked what they saw. “He does everything that a boy his age with hands can do, and he does it better than most,” a Sun reporter wrote in 1966. As batboy for visiting teams, he worked Sandy Koufax’s last game.

Continue reading at The Baltimore Sun.

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Hooked Up

By Paul Lukas (Uni Watch, 1/15/2013)

“Reader Bruce Menard recently clued me in regarding a chapter from fairly recent MLB history that I hadn’t been aware of. It involves a guy named Jay Mazzone, who worked as a batboy for the Orioles in the late 1960s. The unusual thing about Mazzone is that he’d lost his hands when he was two years old after his snow suit caught on fire, so he used metal hooks in lieu of fingers. This certainly made him an unusual sight on the field.”

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Fan throws banana at Oriole Adam Jones in San Francisco

Jones shares on Twitter that a fan threw a banana in his direction in center field

By Nate Scott (USA Today, 8/12/2013)

 

USP MLB: BOSTON RED SOX AT BALTIMORE ORIOLES S BBA USA MDAfter Sunday night’s 10-2 Orioles win over the San Francisco Giants, Baltimore outfielder Adam Jones went on Twitter to say that a fan at the Giants’ AT&T Park had thrown a banana towards him in the outfield.

Continue reading at USA Today.

FOLLOWUP: Adam Jones calls banana incident ‘unfortunate’ and says he wants to move on

By Eduardo A. Encina (The Baltimore Sun, 8/12/2013)

PHOENIX — A day after posting a tweet saying a banana was thrown toward him during Sunday’s game in San Francisco, Orioles center fielder Adam Jones tried to move on from the incident.
In the bottom of the ninth inning of the Orioles’ 10-2 win over the Giants at AT&T Park, Jones said a banana was on the ground in center field near him. Witnesses said Jones calmly picked up the banana and laid it over the center field fence.

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Todd Stachowski’s fan letter to BIG NURSE

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Big Nurse was a zine I used to pick up at Atomic Books back in the early ’90s. It was published by Jean and Sue, two  ultra-cool Asian girls living in my ultra-uncool suburban ‘hood of Towson. Their zine was inspired equally by Louise Fletcher’s Nurse Ratchet character (aka “Big Nurse”) from the Ken Kesey novel and Milos Forman film One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest and The Ramones (“I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more/I just met a nurse that I could go for”).  They were mainly obsessed with skateboarding, but also took interest in things like pro wrestling, Pabst Blue Ribbon beer and Elvis – even making pilgramages to Milwaukee and Graceland to pay homage to the latter.

I thought they were the coolest thing to come out of Towson since TSU grad Dwight Schultz (soon to be known as”Howlin’ Mad” Murdock on TV’s The A-Team) and reckoned that I was their most diehard fan. But down in East Baltimore, erstwhile Shockwave critic-cartoonist and perpetual Rockstar Todd Stachowski was digging Big Nurse big time, as well. Though I’ve known Der Toddster for years, I never realized he wrote a fan letter to the girls back in Big Nurse issue 2.

Following is his 1994 rock and roll love letter to Jean and Sue. I like how he explains his name: “I hope you don’t think I am a pedofile [sic], but I have to admit. My last name is Stachowski which is awfully close to stachatory [sic] – a kind of rape.”

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Brace Yourself for the Baltimore Bracer, the 1950s Pirate Cocktail

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From NIP AHOY: THE PICTURE BAR GUIDE by Robert H. Loeb, Jr., Wilcox & Follett, 1954

“‘Here’s an unmarried pirate, with a gleam in his unpatched eye and a yearning within, who’s charted his course to his lady-love’s heart – he hopes. To launch this journey he’s invited her to his cabin for cocktails. But all he can say is ‘You want it neat, babe, or with water?'”

That’s typical “high” seas pirate prose from author Robert H. Loeb, Jr., whose 1954 picture book cocktail mixing guide Nip Ahoy: The Picture Bar Book was released at the height of the 1950s post-war Cocktail Renaissance, the era that subsequently ushered in the swingin’ ‘60s booze, broads and bonhomie culture celebrated in all those Rat Pack movies and today’s Mad Men episodes.

Besides the complex liquid recipes and snarky red-white-and-blue illustrations (by Joel King), Nip Ahoy mixes in some vigorous verbiage that packs an impressive wallop and even waxes poetic on occasion. It’s Lit for getting well “lit.” Here’s Loeb’s opening salvo:

 “Mate – and I’m not being nautical – I mean playmate – do they laugh when you sit down at the bar to play? Do you blush like a Pink Lady when asked to mix anything more complicated than a whiskey and water?

And when friends are draped around your living room or playroom with that water-water-everywhere-but-not-a-drop-to-drink look on their faces, do you know how to go about Operation Mix and Stir? And to impress them even more with your hosting etiquette, can you offer a variety of fire-water mixtures?

Ah, mates, the sad fact of life is that most hosts and hostesses, when cast adrift in a sea of 86 or 100 proof, are bound to end up in Davy Jones’ Locker – which is where such landlubbers go because they don’t know how or what to shake or stir when entertaining a two-some, four-some or more-some.”

Loeb goes on to explain that his readers don’t need a Ph.D in Distilology to make use of his spirits guide: “You just make exactly like the picture tells you. You’re shown every move starting with the exact fuel you need, the “machinery” you mix it with and in and also what you serve it in. So, avast mates and lift your anchors and sail on to your social ‘Pleasure Island’ with Nip Ahoy.”

The Baltimore Bracer is actually considered a cordial, from a class of libations otherwise known as liqueurs. Loeb explains that despite their fancy designation, cordials are not to be feared by the bar tenderfoot.

“The run of the tiller mate and social pirate often gets his lines and sheets fouled when fooling around with cordials…Actually, only a super-buccaneer is in a position to stock his galleon with all the many kinds of cordials that are available.

However, ordinary deckhands like you and me will find that somewhere in our hold we’ve stowed away a bottle of Benedictine or curacao or crème de menthe without ever having tried to use it, because no one ever told us about the wonders that can be done with it.

Mate, remember this: a cordial is a delicious after-dinner treat that, though sweet and smooth as honey, banishes the stuffed feeling and soothes ruffled taste buds. It’s liquid candy with a lift!”

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