kingcreole said:I swear he was doing Royals games a couple weeks ago. Seems surreal now that he's gone.
I was 7 when Splitt retired, but I remember he was one of my dad's favorites. I thought he was as solid of a broadcaster as you'd find.
FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
YankeeFan said:FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
For real? Like in person or on TV?
If in person, tell the story.
FreddiePatek said:YankeeFan said:FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
For real? Like in person or on TV?
If in person, tell the story.
Sure thing ...
After my father died, I was pretty depressed, so that following summer my mother put me in Marty Pattin's baseball camp to get the baseball fix I lost when my father passed. One day, Splittorff saw me in the cafeteria sort of sitting glumly and sat down next me. A lot of the Royals came to the camp since Pattin was, of course, a former teammate.
George Brett was there that day as well. Splittorff took a look at me and said "keep an eye out for George." He took a napkin and stuck it Brett's peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Brett ate half of it before he caught on, getting a pretty good laugh out of me. That got me a little out of my shell, so Splittorff asked me what was going on. Good man.
After lunch, during a rest period, he took me out on the field and showed me his trick. Without going into great detail, he taught me his pitching motion and the slider grip by using a sandwich-making analogy. It has stuck with me ever since. He was a good, good man.
My son is 5. One of these days, he's going to be old enough for me to teach him. I can't wait.
Wow. Telling this story is making me tear up, but lord, I'm also smiling. Thanks for asking, YankeeFan
FreddiePatek said:YankeeFan said:FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
For real? Like in person or on TV?
If in person, tell the story.
Sure thing ...
After my father died, I was pretty depressed, so that following summer my mother put me in Marty Pattin's baseball camp to get the baseball fix I lost when my father passed. One day, Splittorff saw me in the cafeteria sort of sitting glumly and sat down next me. A lot of the Royals came to the camp since Pattin was, of course, a former teammate.
George Brett was there that day as well. Splittorff took a look at me and said "keep an eye out for George." He took a napkin and stuck it in Brett's peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Brett ate half of it before he caught on, getting a pretty good laugh out of me. That got me a little out of my shell, so Splittorff asked me what was going on. Good man.
After lunch, during a rest period, he took me out on the field and showed me his trick. Without going into great detail, he taught me his pitching motion and the slider grip by using a sandwich-making analogy. It has stuck with me ever since. He was a good, good man.
My son is 5. One of these days, he's going to be old enough for me to teach him. I can't wait.
Wow. Telling this story is making me tear up, but lord, I'm also smiling. Thanks for asking, YankeeFan
FileNotFound said:Royals fans in the '70s and '80s were blessed by being able to root for some of the classiest men ever to play the game. Two of them, Splittorff and Dan Quisenberry, were taken from us far too soon. RIP.
Armchair_QB said:FileNotFound said:Royals fans in the '70s and '80s were blessed by being able to root for some of the classiest men ever to play the game. Two of them, Splittorff and Dan Quisenberry, were taken from us far too soon. RIP.
Though my rooting interests lie elsewhere, I grew up in the midwest during their glory days in the late 70s/early 80s. They were indeed a classy group, though Splitt & Quisenberry were polar opposites in terms of their personalities - and not in a bad way. Still remember Quisenberry talking about being depressed after a bad outing and trying to drown himself in the shower.
Ewing Kaufman's organization knew how to build a team to appeal to a midwest fan base. They didn't really go for the flashy guys. Just good solid to great players. In a sense, the Twins are following that model.
FreddiePatek said:YankeeFan said:FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
For real? Like in person or on TV?
If in person, tell the story.
Sure thing ...
After my father died, I was pretty depressed, so that following summer my mother put me in Marty Pattin's baseball camp to get the baseball fix I lost when my father passed. One day, Splittorff saw me in the cafeteria sort of sitting glumly and sat down next me. A lot of the Royals came to the camp since Pattin was, of course, a former teammate.
George Brett was there that day as well. Splittorff took a look at me and said "keep an eye out for George." He took a napkin and stuck it in Brett's peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Brett ate half of it before he caught on, getting a pretty good laugh out of me. That got me a little out of my shell, so Splittorff asked me what was going on. Good man.
After lunch, during a rest period, he took me out on the field and showed me his trick. Without going into great detail, he taught me his pitching motion and the slider grip by using a sandwich-making analogy. It has stuck with me ever since. He was a good, good man.
My son is 5. One of these days, he's going to be old enough for me to teach him. I can't wait.
Wow. Telling this story is making me tear up, but lord, I'm also smiling. Thanks for asking, YankeeFan
FreddiePatek said:YankeeFan said:FreddiePatek said:He taught me how to throw a slider the summer after my father died. RIP, friend.
For real? Like in person or on TV?
If in person, tell the story.
Sure thing ...
After my father died, I was pretty depressed, so that following summer my mother put me in Marty Pattin's baseball camp to get the baseball fix I lost when my father passed. One day, Splittorff saw me in the cafeteria sort of sitting glumly and sat down next me. A lot of the Royals came to the camp since Pattin was, of course, a former teammate.
George Brett was there that day as well. Splittorff took a look at me and said "keep an eye out for George." He took a napkin and stuck it in Brett's peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Brett ate half of it before he caught on, getting a pretty good laugh out of me. That got me a little out of my shell, so Splittorff asked me what was going on. Good man.
After lunch, during a rest period, he took me out on the field and showed me his trick. Without going into great detail, he taught me his pitching motion and the slider grip by using a sandwich-making analogy. It has stuck with me ever since. He was a good, good man.
My son is 5. One of these days, he's going to be old enough for me to teach him. I can't wait.
Wow. Telling this story is making me tear up, but lord, I'm also smiling. Thanks for asking, YankeeFan