Showing posts with label baseball cards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baseball cards. Show all posts

Monday, May 12, 2008

Statistical Foray: To Infinity

Growing up I had several Wilson Alvarez baseball cards. Wilson Alvarez was a decent big league pitcher during the 90s and early 00s. I was never interested in his playing career, though. I was interested in how various baseball cards interpreted his 1989 ERA statistic. In 1989 Alvarez played one Major League game for the Texas Rangers. It was his first big league start, and in that game he allowed a single, back-to-back home runs, then back-to-back walks. He was then yanked by manager Bobby Valentine.

Zero outs, 3 earned runs, infinite earned run average.

And since this was his only big league appearance that year he will forever be stuck with an infinite ERA for the 1989 season. It's neat (at Alvarez's expense, of course), but how would a baseball card go about representing this non-number? Here's an example where Topps used a dash, which I suppose works. It's better than using 0.00 (which they've also done). Zero is absolutely incorrect. Infinity is, like, the opposite of zero. So what do you use? The 1993 Flair set got around this problem by omitting the '89 season entirely. Most cards, though, use "undef." or "inf." Upper Deck, I seem to recall, used an actual infinity symbol. This attention to detail was one of the reasons UD was better than all the other card companies.
Despite this statistical blemish, Alvarez redeemed himself in his next Major League start two years later when he threw a no-hitter. That's kind of amazing.

Anyway, I'm interested in other infinite seasons. Who allowed the most earned runs in a season without recording an out? In a mid-September game against Cleveland in 1979 Bob Kammeyer, pitcher for the Yankees, allowed eight runs on seven hits, including two homers. There was a hit batsman in there as well. Here's the boxscore. This was Kammeyer's last big league appearance. However the very next season as a member of the Columbus Clippers he was the International League's Pitcher of the Year.

Kammeyer's one-game effort (8 earned runs, no recorded outs) has only been matched twice since then, most recently by Paul Wilson in 2005. Wilson started for the Reds and the Dodgers jumped him for 8 runs on 5 hits. Interestingly Wilson Alvarez was the game's closing pitcher (he only had to face one batter, Sean Casey, who grounded out on the second pitch).

The other game involved Oakland pitcher Blake Stein in 1998, and it was again against the Indians. Stein didn't allow any home runs and in fact only allowed 4 hits, but he did walk 3 and hit-by-pitched another. Cleveland ended up scoring 10 runs that first inning, 8 of those credited to Stein.

Naturally Wilson and Stein were able to record outs in other games they pitched those years so baseball card manufacturers didn't have to deal with the whole infinity thing. Kammeyer, as far as I know, never had a baseball card. That's probably a good thing. Topps' calculators in 1980 would probably explode if they had to calculate infinity.


Saturday, January 12, 2008

Cobb's Ghost Ball

I was browsing the Library of Congress online image archive (as I'm often wont to do) when I came across this 1912 baseball card of Ty Cobb and Hughie (or "Hughey" according to the back of the card) Jennings issued by American Tobacco.

Hugh Jennings was awesome and maybe I'll mention him another day, but I just want to briefly talk about the action shot on the card. It's cropped from this 1909 (or was it 1910?) picture snapped by Charles Conlon.

This is likely the most famous image of Ty Cobb (and Conlon's most popular photograph), a great picture of him sliding into third and upending third baseman Jimmy Austin. You know Austin's going to eat the dirt because Cobb's momentum is taking him one way, and Austin is leaning the other (with his center of gravity all crazy). When you also notice that Austin isn't actually touching the ground then you know it's all over for him.
Cobb, as usual, appears vein-bustingly intense.

Some years after the picture was taken, somebody editted in a baseball to make the action appear more actionly (as if that were necessary). See if you can find it.

The real ball is somewhere in left field either due to the catcher's errant throw or due to Cobb's attempt to impale the fielder with his pointy spikes.

Anyway, I read about this fake ball many years ago, and ever since then everytime I come across the image I immediately look for the stupid thing. It appears in about 90% of the cropped pictures I see, which is why I made note of that baseball card. Even though it's a 1909/10 image appearing on a 1912 card, evidently the "ghost ball" hadn't yet snuck its way onto reprintings. I don't know who added it or when, I just know it distracts me. AND NOW IT WILL DISTRACT YOU.

As an aside, third base itself looks quite soft and comfortable.

Old timey baseball photographs are neat.
Old timey baseball is neat.

Saturday, July 28, 2007

Mountain Dew, Topps, and you (...er, me)

A few weeks ago my parents bought me three cases of Mountain Dew. Each of these cases contained a pack of three 2007 Topps baseball cards. Since I can't remember the last time I opened up a pack of baseball cards I've decided to live-blog each pack opening.

I am now on my last pack of cards.
The other two openings can be found HERE and HERE.

Let us begin.


I dang near bent these cards in half trying to pry them off the Mountain Dew box. Plastic may protect the cards from dust and dings, but it's no good if the plastic itself is crazy glued to another surface.

Anyway...

Johnny Damon, P174
Damon was born in Fort Riley, Kansas, and Royals fans still remember him fondly. I'd be interested to hear what Athletics fans think of Johnny D. Anyway, the funniest thing that ever happened in the history of time was when Damon signed with the Yankees as a free agent two days before Christmas '05. Feliz Navidad, Red Sox Nation.
I remember watching an episodes of Cribs a couple years ago. They were at Johnny Damon's house, and on the wall he had a picture of the Last Supper on the wall, but members of the '04 Sox had replaced the disciples. Naturally shaggy-faced Damon was Jesus. Also, his closet had an upstairs.
I think he signs his name in sanskrit. Seriously, a wavey line followed by another wavey line does not constitute a signature.


David DeJesus, P190
Speaking of Jesus and the Royals...
It's bothering me that the baseball in that picture is slightly above the barrel of the bat and past him a little bit, indicating that ball is going to go staight up and over to the third base dugout. It's a neat picture, but I'm not sure DeJesus would appreciate being photographed swinging late on a pitch.
Another nitpicky thing bothering me about this picture is that I can't really see Davey's face. I cannot gaze into the eyes of DeJesus.
On the back of the card:

"The Royals relied heavily on David in 2006. In the games he played, they
went 49-68 (.419); without him: 13-32 (.289).
"
What's conveniently overlooked here is the fact that .419 and .289 are BOTH terrible winning percentages. Those are, like, losing percentages. But whatever. David DeJesus is one of the few bright spots the Royals have.


Barry Zito, P200
I would have been thrilled to get this card before the season started. The past few years with Oakland Zito's put up lots of wins, lots of strikeouts, and several seasons with a pretty good ERA. The Giants signed him to a $126 million(!!!) deal after the 2006 season, and so far this year he is 7-10 with a 5.28 ERA. Somehow he's a better American League pitcher than he is a National League pitcher. So until he gets good again I'm going to be pretty middle-of-the-road about him.
Other than that I really don't have much to say about Barry Zito. Apparently he's Patrick Duffy's nephew.




And what's with all these lefties? Did I crack open the lefty case?




Well, that was a fun adventure. Three packs of three... nine cards of Mountain Dew baseball awesomeness.
Here's the final breakdown:

P22 Gary Matthews Jr.
P26 Bronson Arroyo
P49 Mike Piazza
P91 Dontrelle Willis
P174 Johnny Damon
P190 David DeJesus
P192 Brian Schneider
P199 Robinson Cano
P200 Barry Zito

Not TOO bad, but not terribly exciting either. Ah well, half the fun is tearing open the plastic.