Tuesday, February 22, 2022

Joe Nuxhall - Dave's Midwestern Ohio Memories

Series of Guest Blogs by an out-of-state Fish Report reader originally from this area about fond memories of growing up in Midwestern Ohio during the 50’s & 60’s

Joe Nuxhall

How a 15-year-old pitched for the Reds
Nuxhall remains youngest player to appear in AL/NL game

Written by Thomas Harrigan @HarriganMLB

Joe Nuxhall (right) with Reds manager Bill McKechnie shortly before his debut in June 1944. (Getty)

With an increasing number of players being called to serve in World War II and baseball’s color barrier still several years away from being broken, the AL/NL talent pool was seriously depleted by 1944.

That's how a 15-year-old found himself on the Reds.

Friday marks the anniversary of the day in 1944 when teenager Joe Nuxhall signed a contract with Cincinnati for a reported $175 a month plus a $500 signing bonus, beginning a remarkable baseball odyssey.

Nuxhall, who passed away in 2007 after battling cancer, remains the youngest player to appear in an AL/NL game. But after making his big league debut in 1944, the left-hander wouldn't log another MLB appearance for eight years.

This is the story of a baseball prodigy who quickly flamed out, briefly stepped away from the game, toiled away in the Minors for years, eventually made it back to The Show and went on to become an icon in Cincinnati.

Joining the Reds

Initially, the Reds were interested in Nuxhall's father, Orville, a semi-pro pitcher.

“I've told the story often,” Nuxhall said in an interview with the New York Times in 1976. “They were scouting my father. It was just playground ball in Hamilton [Ohio]. My father, who was about 36, was pitching for one team and I was on another. These two scouts came to Diamond No. 1 on this playground complex where we had a game already started.

“‘Where's Ox?’ they said. Everybody called my father Ox. ‘He's over on Diamond No. 3,’ somebody told them. ‘Who's that kid pitching?’ one of the scouts asked. 'That's Ox's son,' they told 'em.

“So they stayed and watched me and then they invited me to Cincinnati for a look. They offered my father a tryout, too, but he had five kids to feed and couldn't take the gamble. He was working in a plant that made locomotives and diesel engines.

“But the way I always tell it is I beat my father out of a job,” he joked.

Nuxhall, who was 14 at the time, attended a tryout at Crosley Field in the summer of 1943. Standing well over six feet tall and possessing a live left arm, he impressed Reds manager Bill McKechnie and was given an opportunity to travel with the team on a road trip to St. Louis.

“I pitched batting practice for three days in the Cardinal park at St. Louis,” Nuxhall later recalled to The Journal Herald. “I also would have gone to Chicago with the Reds, but had to return home for the opening of the school term.”

Nuxhall had been bred to love the game of baseball from a young age. But before the chance to play for the Reds emerged, he was forging a promising path in another sport, excelling at center for the Wilson Junior High School basketball team, with plans to play hoops once he arrived at Hamilton High School in 1944.

According to sportswriter and baseball historian Lee Allen, then the Reds’ publicity director, Nuxhall didn’t sign with the club until February because he wanted to preserve his amateur standing for the basketball season.

The Reds finally got him under contract on Feb. 18, 1944, with his father signing the deal on his son’s behalf. Reds officials were adamant that the team hadn't signed the youngster solely because of the talent drain from the war.

“Nuxhall is a great prospect,” Cincinnati general manager Warren Giles told The Associated Press. “We are not signing him because of the war situation. Two other clubs wanted him, and he would have been signed, war or no war.”

“This boy is not just a wartime blossom who will fade in big-time baseball,” McKechnie said. “He has more poise than most youngsters and knows all the tricks by instinct.”

Although he “played hooky,” as the Dayton Daily News put it in a story published on April 19, 1944, to suit up for the Reds on Opening Day (in reality, he had permission from his principal), Nuxhall didn’t make his MLB debut until after the school term ended in June. By then, he was raring to go.

“I’m all set,” he told the Dayton Herald. “I’m convinced I’m making the right move in going right into the Reds’ camp instead of agreeing to let them farm me to the Minor Leagues. I know I can learn a lot from Mr. McKechnie, Bucky Walters and the other players. Mr. McKechnie hasn’t told me what he has planned from my program. Would I like to get in a big league game? What do you think I’ve been waiting for all these months?”

He got his chance on June 10, 1944, against the Cardinals. With the Reds trailing 13-0, McKechnie called on the youngster to pitch the ninth inning.

"He must have called to me three times," Nuxhall said in his biography, "Joe: Rounding Third and Headed for Home." "I wasn't paying attention. I never thought they would put me in the game. I figured I would just sit there until they decided where they were going to send me. Tell ya the truth, I was shocked.”

Joe Nuxhall on the day of his debut, June 10, 1944. (AP)

Nuxhall retired two of the first three batters he faced, with a walk in between, but after a wild pitch and another walk, he found himself face to face with 1943 NL MVP Stan Musial.

Musial laced a single to right field to load the bases, and Nuxhall walked in three runs before giving up a two-run single to Emil Verban, prompting McKechnie to pull him from the game.

"All of a sudden, I couldn't throw a strike," Nuxhall said in the book. "Couldn't come close. Damndest thing. I guess I finally realized where I was, what I was doing. But, you know, three weeks before that, I was pitching to junior high school guys in Hamilton. My nerves just started getting to me."

Nuxhall’s debut line read as follows: five runs allowed on two hits and five walks in 2/3 of an inning.

It would be 2,902 days before he was able to get that third out.

Back to school

Following his rocky debut, the Reds optioned Nuxhall to Birmingham. He remained in the Minors through 1945, then decided to put his professional baseball career on hold until he finished high school.

In 1946, the Ohio High School Athletic Association reinstated Nuxhall for amateur competition, and he went on to earn all-state honors in football and basketball.

He returned to the pro baseball ranks in the summer of 1947, and for the next five years he pitched for various Reds-affiliated Minor League teams, honing his craft in hopes of earning another big league opportunity.

Nuxhall pitched for Double-A Tulsa in 1951 and later credited Tulsa manager Al Vincent with helping him learn to cope with his longstanding control problems.

“I had the habit of becoming so mad at myself for giving base on balls that I would lose all control over my pitches and walk other batters to bring my trouble piling down on top of me,” he told the Cincinnati Post while attending Reds Spring Training in February 1952. “After I had done this a few times for the Tulsa team last year Vincent laid down the law to me."

According to Nuxhall, Vincent told him he would pull him from the game if he displayed his temper on the mound, regardless of the score or the inning.

“I saw that he meant it, and for a while every time I happened to walk a batter, I took a grip on myself and paid attention to fighting the other team instead of myself,” Nuxhall said. “In time the habit of losing my temper over walking a batter disappeared and I became more capable in every respect. 

Curbing my temper was the greatest advance I have made so far in pitching. From now on I’m going to concentrate on improving my control and deception.”

Nuxhall made the Reds out of Spring Training, but he’d have to wait just a bit longer to complete his comeback, as he registered nary an appearance in the team’s first 28 games of the 1952 campaign.

A lengthy career

At long last, Nuxhall was called upon to pitch for the Reds against the Dodgers in Brooklyn on May 21, 1952.

He came into a strikingly similar situation to the one he faced against the Cardinals in 1944, with the Reds trailing the Dodgers 19-1. But unlike his first appearance, the lefty held his opponent in check, firing three scoreless innings with three strikeouts and no walks.

Nuxhall finished his rookie season with a 3.22 ERA over 92 1/3 innings, proving that he belonged in the Majors. He earned back-to-back All-Star selections in 1955-56, a stretch in which he recorded a 3.58 ERA across 457 2/3 innings.

The Reds traded him to the A's in 1961, but after brief stints with Kansas City, the Orioles and the Angels, he returned to Cincinnati in 1962 and remained with the club until his final season in 1966, his age-37 campaign.

All told, Nuxhall went 135-117 with a 3.90 ERA and 1,372 strikeouts in 2,302 2/3 innings spanning 16 seasons.

Along the way, he picked up the nickname “The Ol’ Left-hander,” ironic considering his status as the youngest player in AL/NL history.

After the end of his playing career, Nuxhall immediately moved into the Reds’ broadcast booth, eventually forming a partnership with Ford C. Frick Award winner Marty Brennaman until retiring from full-time duty in 2004.


Following his death on Nov. 15, 2007, Great American Ball Park's address was changed to 100 Joe Nuxhall Way. A statue of the pitcher stands outside the stadium alongside other Reds greats, and a sign bearing part of his famous radio signoff -- "This is the Ol' Left-hander, rounding third and heading for home" -- hangs on the park's exterior facade.

An estimated crowd of at least 6,000 people attended a public visitation at the high school in Fairfield, a suburb of Cincinnati, to pay their respects to Nuxhall. Former Reds Ken Griffey and Ken Griffey Jr., Barry Larkin, Sean Casey and Pete Rose were among those in attendance.

On Opening Day in 2008, the Reds honored Nuxhall by wearing his name and No. 41 on their jerseys during pregame ceremonies. Cincinnati starting pitcher Aaron Harang received permission from Major League Baseball to wear the jersey during the game instead of his usual No. 39. The team also wore a "NUXY" sleeve patch for the entire season.

Brennaman in 2003 summed up what his longtime broadcast partner meant to the Reds:

"I have no reluctance in saying this: There’s been more popular players. But there is not a more popular figure in the history of this great franchise."

Thomas Harrigan is a reporter for MLB.com. Follow him on Twitter @HarriganMLB.

For more on the Ol' Left-hander, click this link to a former blogpost.

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Tuesday, February 15, 2022

A Postcard from 1969 - Dave's Midwestern Ohio Memories

Series of Guest Blogs by an out-of-state Fish Report reader originally from this area about fond memories of growing up in Midwestern Ohio during the 50’s & 60’s

A Postcard from 1969


People complain about the divisiveness prevailing in this county especially among the politicians in Washington; however, it’s nothing compared to the 1960’s and ’70’s when the Viet Nam war was raging. That terrible war divided our country like nothing before or since. The stakes were much higher back then, because 58,000 soldiers were dying in the jungles of Viet Nam on the premise that the Communist would continue to invade surrounding countries like it had with Viet Nam if they were not stopped.


The US lost that war, and fortunately Communist aggression did not expand as anticipated. In fact, it literally receded especially during the early 1990’s with the tearing down of the Berlin Wall, demise of the Iron Curtain and Cold War, along with China’s move to a market economy permitting foreign investment.


However, the present day issues with the Communist Chinese threats in the South China Sea and Taiwan as well as Russia’s potential invasion of the Ukraine have renewed the aggression.


Eventually, the will of the American people prevailed over Viet Nam and I believe the same will happen again - eventually. A moderate leader skillful in foreign affairs will arise who brings us out of our current predicaments into a period where the “silent majority” in the middle are better represented in Washington and on the global stage. Maybe it’s a third party candidate or someone more moderate than the extremists who currently permeate our nation’s capital. During the Viet Nam War, George Wallace was such a candidate; however, he was a southern segregationist who alienated many people for that reason even though vehemently opposing the war. In the 1968 election, he managed to only capture 14% of the popular vote and 46 electoral votes, not enough to throw the election away from Nixon.


Then the Watergate break-in occurred leading to Nixon’s resignation, followed by his successor Gerald Ford immediately pardoning him; events that further divided our nation. Peace with honor was Nixon’s campaign theme, but he was the least honorable president in my lifetime. He earned his nickname of “Tricky Dick”. Bottom line, the goings-on in Washington were in turmoil even more than today, if that seems possible.


But like then and I believe still today, the American people themselves are of a different mindset and will eventually prevail. So keep the faith! Here’s an interesting video by Neal Foard entitled “A Postcard from 1969" that describes the political climate in the era and shares my view about the American political system and hope of the American people. Never forget that because we are a country of free people, we will continue our mutual pursuit of life, liberty, and happiness.

PS: If you like the video about 1969, check out the author’s more light-hearted blurb about playing sandlot baseball in 1972.

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Tuesday, February 8, 2022

Lacrosse Connections - Dave's Midwestern Ohio Memories

Series of Guest Blogs by an out-of-state Fish Report reader originally from this area about fond memories of growing up in Midwestern Ohio during the 50’s & 60’s

Lacrosse Connections

Last weekend, my wife and I were talking with our son via phone and he mentioned a Facebook post from the lacrosse coach whom our son had previously worked for as JV lacrosse coach at the local high school where he now lives. The coach indicated he had access to the high school’s gym and wanted to invite his Facebook friends to play basketball that Saturday morning. Our son signed up, really enjoyed the play and especially reconnecting with his old lacrosse coach and other mutual friends. As a result, the group is now planning to play every weekend throughout the winter. After our son expressed his excitement playing basketball with his old coach, the word “connections” came to mind.


Elaborating, I pointed out that thanks to his lacrosse connections, this basketball playing opportunity arose. Explaining further, he was also reminded of the time a fire broke out in the apartment below his unit causing an evacuation of the entire apartment building due to smoke damage.


The lacrosse head coach had seen the fire on the news and knowing our son lived there, drove by the fire scene and noticed him outside watching the fire being extinguished by the firefighters. The coach and his wife took him to stay at their home for as long as needed until he found a new residence. That led our son to search for a place to buy and using his savings plus earnings from lacrosse coaching, was able to purchase a condo that he still enjoys to this day.


Our son's lacrosse coaching role would not have been possible had he not attended the University of Michigan, played on the lacrosse team there, and been given a positive reference by his college coach.


And while in high school, playing lacrosse prepared him well for his Michigan experience. Furthermore, as a high school junior in 1996, our son was cut from the varsity baseball team and was really devastated since he really loved baseball (like me, but he also couldn't hit a curveball!). However, the athletic director at his high school decided to form a lacrosse team and asked our son to join play, which he did, diligently learning and excelling at the game of lacrosse, amazingly leading the team to win a state championship in his senior year.


Thinking back on the connections and subsequent implications was a wonderful revelation to all of us on that phone call.


Young Fish Report readers out there, the path you chose today can have a profound impact on the rest of your life. It sure has worked out that way for our son, in a notable way.

Postscript: During my son’s second time playing basketball with his former lacrosse coach, he unfortunately tore his achilles tendon, and is scheduled for out-patient surgery today. We’ll have to see what future connections result from his untimely incident.


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Tuesday, February 1, 2022

Classic Car Auction - Dave's Midwestern Ohio Memories

Series of Guest Blogs by an out-of-state Fish Report reader originally from this area about fond memories of growing up in Midwestern Ohio during the 50’s & 60’s

Classic Car Auction

Fellow Ford retiree, Jeff Burgy, recently attended the Mecum classic auto auction in Kissimmee, Florida that sold 3000 classics for over $200 million. Jeff sent me photos of the vehicles being auctioned off. He goes by the nickname Cobra Jeff and is the founder of the Shelby American Automobile Club. Check out this inaugural club newsletter from 1981 that describes the vehicles Jeff owned back then. He sent over 900 photos and I went through every one. Those that brought back memories and other favorites are highlighted here:


Here’s a beautiful 1967 427 Corvette that sold for $67,000. A friend who had one of these gave me a ride years ago and bet me I couldn’t grab the $5 bill he had taped to the dash while accelerating. I lost the bet but it was worth it.


My grandfather has a ’60 Ford Falcon like this and he let me drive it when I was 12.


Dad had a ’65 Chevy, even the same color, only 4 door. I wrecked it on an icy day just after getting my license. Grounded!


First new car I ever bought was a ’69 Nova SS for $1800 after trading in my ’62 Chevy. Fast and furious!


Back to the future in this Delorean. Sold for $79,000.


’57 Ford Skyliner - wrote a recent blog on this car:


Old and new Broncos: My brother and I were visiting my sister's place on Lake Loramie and we got stuck four wheeling around the lake. My brother-in-law Leroy Gaier, had to get the wrecker from Gaier’s Garage to pull us out. His parting words were we wouldn’t have gotten stick if we were driving a Jeep!


Attended the Indy 500 in 1969 when this Camaro was the pace car.


The mistakes made on the failed ‘59 Edsel carline still echoed the halls of Ford when I worked there decades later.




Saw this beauty do wheel stands at Detroit Dragway in 1968 while in college.


Love the Ford Cobra, but I was unfortunately too tall to fit in it.


Batmobile and Batcycle straight from Gotham City


My first car was a hand-me-down ’59 Chevy Bel Air from Dad, but sure not as nice as this beauty.


Bonneville Salt Flats in Utah used to host all kinds of speed racers. Visited the salt flats in the summer of 1970 on our way to California. Also we floated in Great Salt Lake.


Note the suicide rear doors on this ’66 Lincoln Continental that sold for $70,000.


Two retro Tbirds from 2003-05 era. We have a merlot 2004 model with only 7000 miles.


1996 Buick Blackhawk one-off model to celebrate Buick’s centennial; sold for $385,000!


’62 Chevy - had a model like this only not a convertible. Check out my blog on the car.


Amphibious car from 1965 that sold for $80,000!


Classic ’67 Corvette with monochromatic rims - kinda cool!


Saw my first Mustang just like this at Eagle Park in Minster in the summer of 1965. Forgot who the two girls in it were, but sure do remember the car. Gearhead nerd!


Rat Rods are a favorite - sold for $10,000.


Lots of restored pick-up trucks in the auction - here's a beauty.


Built a model car exactly like this ‘59 Lincoln Mark IV when I was a kid.


Love the ’57 Chevy and this one’s really nice that sold for a whopping $258,000.


My favorite car in the auction was this 2020 Ford GT selling for $925,000. See the live action by clicking this link. I would have loved to work on this car had I not been retired from Ford, but I did drive the racer around the Ford test track during a retiree event, which was a real thrill.

For all of Cobra Jeff’s Mecum Kissimmee auction photos, click this link:
https://www.flickr.com/photos/31256891@N08/albums/72177720295945487/page1

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