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Happy 10th Anniversary to!

Just on the heels of my 65th wedding anniversary with my lovely wife Jo earlier this week, I would like to congratulate on another impressive anniversary; its 10th year in existence. What a remarkable milestone! Time really does fly.

Speaking of time, take a look at the following clip of my recent interview with Rich Eisen discussing Major League Baseball’s decision to speed up the pace of the game!

What are your thoughts on the recent changes to the game? I would like to hear your comments below.

If you believe in pitch counts, read this:

On this date in 1948 I was pitching for the Schenectady Blue Jays in the Canadian-American League.  Pat Riley’s father, Lee Riley, was the Manager of that team.  We were playing against the Amsterdam Rugmakers.  None of that is out of the ordinary, but what happened that night is.

In that game I struck out 25 batters over the course of 15 innings.

And although I walked 12 and hit one batter, I drove in the winning run in the bottom of the 15th inning.

Bobby Valentine and I tried to figure it out once and we think that I must have thrown about 300 pitches in that game.  If I were following today’s rules Riley would have pulled me in the third inning.

Some of my favorite pictures of Don Drysdale and I in honor of the Drysdale-Wills bobblehead tonight:

Thank you Elmsford Little League for having my as Grand Marshall of your parade:

Thank you @EllisIsland for an outstanding afternoon:

Congratulations to Tony LaRussa, Richard Meier and Angela Lansbury.  All three were honored today by the Ellis Island / Statue of Liberty Foundation.  LaRussa received the Family Heritage Award, Meier for The Arts / Architecture, and Lansbury with the B.C. Forbes Peopling of America Award.

I was honored by the Foundation in 2006 with the Family Heritage Award.  It was one of the great honors I have ever received as they presented me with a framed manifest of the ship my father was on when he came to America and landed at Ellis Island.  My father was my hero.  He taught me more about life than anyone I have ever known.  He drove a truck in a stone quarry in Norristown, Pennsylvania, and during the winter his feet would be frozen by the time he came home.  We would take his boots off for him and rub his feet before he put them in the oven.

Like today’s honorees, and like hundreds of millions of my fellow Americans, I come from a family of immigrants.  My father loved Italy, but he came here for a new life, for a better opportunity, and to pursue the American Dream.  While everybody has a different idea of what that dream is, collectively it is the very essence of our national values.  Hard work, self-confidence, faith in a better tomorrow and the strength of family were all tenets while honoring and preserving their respective heritage.

The guts it must have taken to pack everything you own, leave everything you know, and travel around the world to a place that you have only heard of is truly amazing.

Every night I thank god that my father did not miss that boat.  However, if he had missed it, I would have been Pope Thomas XXVI.

All kidding aside, I am proud to be on the Board of Directors of the Foundation, and honored to have been a part of the ceremony today.

Congratulations again to Tony, Richard and Angela.

My managerial tree:

Ron Roenicke of the Brewers is one of 15 guys who played for me to manage in the big leagues.  Here is the complete list:

Mike Scioscia

Bobby Valentine

Johnny Oates

Davey Lopes

Dusty Baker

Glen Hoffman

Jerry Royster

Ron Washington

Ron Roenicke

Bill Russell

Kirk Gibson

Juan Samuel

Phil Garner

Tony LaRussa

Willie Randolph

Dodgers and Angels, a historical perspective:

In 1957, in order for the Dodgers to acquire Los Angeles, Mr. O’Malley had to make a trade with the Cubs because they controlled Los Angeles as a minor league territory.  He couldn’t move the Dodgers until he had the rights, so he traded Ft. Worth. 

I played for the Los Angeles Angels in 1957, which was the triple-A club for the Dodgers in the Pacific Coast League.  Interestingly enough, Sparky Anderson was my teammate that year.

If they can’t keep you healthy nobody can:

Our training staff today is the best in baseball. They give tirelessly of themselves to make sure the players are healthy and well taken care of. I thank them for their service and commitment.

When I played we had one trainer who carried a bottle of rubbing alcohol, and by the seventh inning he drank half of it!

Nobody makes better wine than the Italians! Join me tonight @grimaldispizza in Peoria for a glass:

If you think you can break the meatball record @grimaldispizza come join me: