About the Author: Michael Hankinson grew up in Atlanta watching Hank Aaron, Phil Niekro, Dale Murphy and others through many mediocre Braves years. He would hide the radio under the pillow and listen to the Braves with the earpiece while sleeping. He remembers being very upset when the Mets nonchalantly thumped the Braves out of the playoffs. Looking back, they had no chance against the Amazin' Mets. It seemed all of his friends were at the game when Hank Aaron broke Ruth's record. The organ in the outfield was owned by his friend's family. Of course, don't forget the tepee! Remember how Nocahoma sealed his fate by asking for a pay raise? And don't forget Ted and his role putting the Braves on the television map. Michael's grandfather was also an avid Braves fan, but was wont to say often 'Same ole Braves' as only an old man could say.
He currently is an IT consultant for insurance companies, has a great wife and four smart children. He reads many baseball books, especially those dealing with strategies and the statistical side of baseball. He participates in fantasy baseball leagues, though not very well. He took his future wife out on the first date to a Braves game where he promptly embarrassed himself (or her, really) by cheering when Mark Grace doubled in a run since Grace was on his fantasy team.
Bob Gibson/Reggie Jackson: Sixty Feet, Six Inches
Michael Hankinson | Nov 20, 2009 | Comments 2
I just finished reading a great baseball book, ‘Sixty Feet, Six Inches‘, by Bob Gibson and Reggie Jackson with Ronnie Wheeler. This book is a running conversation by two of baseball’s greatest players about the mind games and strategies that go on between the pitcher and batter. One almost pictures himself eating dinner with these two while they talk about that magical space between the rubber and the plate.Popularity: 1% [?]
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