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The Story of Baseball's Unsung Hero

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Baseball's Unsung Hero

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This book was created especially for

Michael Jeremy Smith

from

Bill

December 25, 2000

 

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Mike Smith
had a list of chores a mile long.  Yet, it didn't matter because the Atlanta Braves were playing in the final game of the World Series.  The series was tied three games each and he decided that his chores could wait a few hours.  Mike grabbed the remote control, a bowl of chips, and a drink and made himself comfortable in his favorite chair.

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Mike
noticed that the players had been out on the field for an awfully long warm up, and the pitching coach sure was going crazy about something down in the dugout.  Then, the announcer broadcasted the news that the pitcher of the Atlanta Braves just threw out his arm.  The cameras followed the coach as he paced frantically inside the dugout.  At one end of the dugout was a red wall phone.  The coach reached for it and started dialing. The cameras zoomed in.  The announcer correctly guessed that the coach was calling in his back-up pitcher.  That's when Mike's 
phone started to ring!

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Mike
answered the phone.  "This is the coach!  Come over here right away. You're going to pitch the game today," said the coach of the Atlanta Braves. The coach hung up before Mike could ask any questions.  "Wow!" Mike thought, "This must be a dream!"  Mike packed his gear and spikes and headed for the door thinking, "Wait until Will, John, and Larry find out about this!"  Mike stopped on his way to the car to pitch a few balls at the bulls-eye painted on the broad side of the barn.

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After a few balls got away from him, Mike decided to pack it in and head for the park just a couple of blocks away.  It'll come back to me once I'm in the game, so there's no need to warm up now, he thought.

Once Mike arrived at the stadium, he entered through the back entrance, got into the locker-room, and dressed for the game.  When he stepped into the stadium, he could hear the umpire call, "Play Ball!" and the crowd cheered.  Walking over to Mike, the coach had the look of death about him as he asked, "WHO ARE YOU?"

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I'm Michael Smith, said Mike.  "You called 555-1212 and I answered your call to the mound."  "I can't believe this," said the coach, "This must be the lowest day in baseball.  I thought I called our best pitcher on the disabled list who was to be discharged from the hospital this morning.  I dialed 555-1212 and who do I get... you!  If we don't start the game immediately we have to forfeit.  Walk quickly now to the mound and start throwing," the coach ordered, "We will just have to win this one on batting."

The announcer checked his notes and reported, "Pitching the final game of the 1997 World Series for the Atlanta Braves will be Mike Smith."  The announcer's words echoed throughout the stadium and into millions of homes on millions of TV's.  Everyone in Pensacola was stunned.

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Mike walked to the mound.  The crowd was silent.  The first inning was beginning.  Back in Pensacola, Will, John and Larry were just picking up the TV guide and read the notice for today's game.  They, too, were grabbing their drinks and chips and thinking about the sure bets they made on the Atlanta Braves.

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As they turned on the set and settled into the furniture, Will, John and Larry thought they heard the name Smith while the volume was coming on.  Then, the picture became clear.  Shock filled the room.  Mike was on the mound!  Popcorn flew everywhere and one observer in the group pounded his drink can against his forehead.  All knew their investments were lost - their bets wiped out.  They had been done in by their very own Mike Smith.

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The announcer called the plays..."Mike is winding up for another pitch... crack... fly ball to center, number 18 is out."  The next batter came to bat. "Mike Smith pitches again... crack... this batter grounds to first and the first baseman makes an easy out."  Now Mike was getting confident.  The crowd was warming up.  Will, John and Larry hadn't moved a muscle or spoken a word since the first pitch. "And now Mike Smith is winding up... the pitch... crack!... high fly to left aaaannnnnddd, yes, the outfielder catches the easy pop fly to retire to the side."  The crowd actually began to cheer.

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When the Atlanta Braves came to bat, they put up a gallant fight. The first batter pulled the ball hard to the third baseman.  The play was made and the throw to first was unbelievable.  Even the replay showed it was a dead heat, but the umpire called the runner out.  The second batter pounded the ball to the wall, but the outfielder caught it as he crashed into the wall for the second out.  The third batter struck out.  This series was being played in the field and defense was going to be the deciding factor.  Innings two, three and four went three up and three down for each side. 
The crowd was getting restless.

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Top of the fifth, Mike allowed a double, and a single.  Then a wild pitch sent the runner to third, home.  One to nothing.   Mike was demoralized.  Another single put men on first and third with no outs.  Then, another wild pitch sent the runners to third and home.  Two to nothing.  Mike walked the next two batters.  The bases were loaded.  Mike was getting tired.  A slow pitch over the plate allowed the batter to hit a hot smash to second with one bounce.  The man on third went home while the second baseman forced the double play between second and first.  Now it was three to nothing with a runner at third with two outs.  A wild pitch sent the runner at third to home, but the catcher recovered the ball and threw it to Mike at the plate, retiring the inning when the tag was made. 
Mike
was a mess.

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The coach told Mike to settle down.  "Just throw the ball over the plate and let the fielders do the rest," he said.  The next three innings were played quickly with neither side making any runs.  At the top of the ninth, Mike could barely send the ball the distance.  Two balls were grounded out to the shortstop.  The third batter pounded the ball into deep right field and foul where the right fielder made the catch to retire the side.  The score was still three to nothing with the Atlanta Braves to now have their 
final time at bat.  This was it.

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The sun was setting, the air was cool, and the fans were getting hot.  The lights were now coming on as the final game of the World Series was down to its last inning with the Atlanta Braves down by three runs in the bottom of the ninth.  The first batter struck out.  The pitcher was throwing hard fast balls.  The second batter struck out.  The third batter was up... WALK! Their last pitcher was burned out.  He was all over the place with his pitches.  The crowd went wild.  The next batter was up... WALK!  Then the next batter... WALK!  The bases were loaded!  With two outs in the bottom of the ninth, here comes Mike Smith to bat!

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The crowd let out a groan!  Mike was beginning to feel a little rejected.  He took a deep breath and stepped up to the plate.

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"STRIKE ONE!!" yelled the umpire.  Mike didn't even see that one leave the pitcher's hand.  He stepped out of the box looking for a signal from the third base coach.  It was to hit away.  As the next pitch was released, Mike started his swing.  "STRIKE TWO!!" yelled the umpire.  Mike was beginning to get a little concerned.  0 and two was the count, two outs, down by three, and three men on.  "This is it," thought Mike as the next pitch came in low and outside.  A deadly silence filled the stadium. 
Mike
swung the bat... CRACK!

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It was gone!  That ball left the park with the skin torn half off.  Mike Smith had pounded out a Grand Slam to win the series for the Atlanta Braves in the final inning.

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The drinks were poured as the team accepted victory.  Mike got out of his uniform, went out the back way and hurried home in time to watch the post game show on TV.  Mike never returned to baseball and years later most everyone forgot his name.  He didn't even have a contract - pity.

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This book is the last remaining evidence that Mike was truly a hero that day back in 1997.  If you ask anyone who Mike Smith is, they will tell you they have never heard of him, which is more sad proof that he has become "Baseball's Unsung Hero!"

 

 

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