A New HOFer and an Old HOFer

This weekend was the Sports News Shows show at the Earle Brown Heritage Center in Brooklyn Park.  I was really only interested in getting Joe Morgan to sign a couple Sports Illustrated magazines and Tom Glavine on a ball with HOF 2014.  The first person I was when I got there this morning was Mike G.  I chatted with him for a bit and got to meet his son Liam.  That was cool.  I then got the 03.14.1983 Sports Illustrated magazine already signed by Tony Perez and Pete Rose signed by Joe Morgan to finish it up.  He also signed the 06.06.1966 issue.  He seemed very friendly.  I then waited for Tom Glavine to start signing.  While waiting, Joel B showed up and we had fun chatting for a while.  Once my number was up for Tom I got a baseball signed with HOF.  After that I got it authenticated and Joel and I left with plan on meeting up again next weekend for Kent Hrbek’s signing.

Another 1980 Solid Gold!

The Hockey Expo was going on at the Xcel Arena this weekend.  The Herb Brooks Foundation had a few members of the 1980 Olympic hockey team signing there and as luck would have it, I needed one of them.  Rob McClannahan was signing autographs from 5-6 so I brought my Sports Illustrated to work with the hope of swinging by afterwards.  I left work and got there with plenty of time.  I knew I had to leave as soon as I was done because Caden had a baseball practice starting early.  Rob showed up a few minutes early and I was able to get the 1980 Sportsmen of the Year issue signed.  He was very nice talking with everyone and signing away.  I am pleased it worked out the way it did.

A Hot Day at the Twins Territory South

We left Venice, FL this morning and headed to the Twins game. I wanted to get there early to see if I could get any cards signed for my sets. It was really hot when we got there and Amy and Caden went inside to our seats. Cami wanted to stay out with me and try to get autographs. She had her book out with her cards and her marker ready and was flipping through it as we watched pitchers work on their bunting on the field next to the main stadium. She looked at me and said “Dad. This is SO cool!” even before she even got one autograph. We waited and once the drill was over, the players dispersed to different locations. Scott Diamond walked by and tossed a ball to Cami. She was so excited she did not ask for his autograph. A little while later, Alex Meyer (#3 rated prospect for the Twins) walked by and stopped to sign. We did not have cards for him so I gave Cami the program I bought earlier and he signed that for her and a baseball for me. That was the extent of the autographs but no the end of fun. Cami and I walked in to the ballpark and found Amy and Caden and we decided to walk around the new boardwalk area that goes all the way around the field. Amy already did it earlier but said she would love to do it again so we all went. While she was walking around earlier, an usher got an Eduardo Escobar home run ball and gave it to her. She gave it to Caden and now both kids had baseballs. We got to the new left field grassy berm seating area and watched the Blue Jays take batting practice. Cami was sitting next to me and we were talking about how cool it was to be sitting there like we were and she saw a ball hit into the corner. I told her to run down there and ask for it politely. She ran down there but did not ask. The Jays player did not see her and tossed it to second base. When Cami got back to me I told her she needs to kindly and politely ask for the ball and just then another one we there and she ran down and this time she asked and got results. She ran back to me smiling with her ball. About ten minutes later she says “Dad! Look at that cute little boy over there!” About 20 feet away was a boy who looked around two years old wearing a Twins cap, Twins t-shirt and an oversized glove (obviously dad’s) running up and down the hill with his older brothers whenever a ball was hit in the corner. When Cami and I got up to leave, I asked Cami what she thought of giving the ball to the little boy because she already had one. She thought the idea was great and walked over to the boy, bent down so she was at his level and asked if he wanted the ball. He took it and ran up to his mom and dad smiling from ear to ear clutching the ball tightly with his two little hands. The parents were smiling just as wide seeing the little boy so happy and thanked Cami a half dozen times. As we walked away I told Cami how cool that was and how it probably made that kid’s day. She is awesome.

I read where the Twins spring training area is one of the easiest to get a ton of autographs. From my limited experience there, I could totally see that. I was there more to enjoy baseball and the Twins than to hit the autographs hard. Besides, I was on vacation!

Mr Perfect!

Today was a fun day in Florida for spring training.  Cami decided she wanted a baseball cap from each of the ballparks we went to so she got a white Blue Jays cap.  We decided to ditch Amy and Caden and see who we could get autographs of while waiting with all the other autograph seekers.  Turns out she got Kevin Pillar on her cap.  Shortly after that former player and current coach Richie Hebner swung by and also signed her cap.  She was all excited by that.  We did not work the autographs too hard but there was one guy I really wanted… Mark Buehrle.  I brought my perfect game Sports Illustrated to Florida hoping I could get him to sign it because it is a cool cover and he personalized through the mail.  It turned out Mark was the starter at the game we were at.  After the middle of the second inning I told Amy and the kids that Mark will be done pitching and I was going to try to get him on the magazine and left our seats to stand where I figured he would have to pass.  After pitching his second inning I watched and waited.  While there, a person next to me asked if Mark went by yet.  I told him no and that he was the only guy I was after and that they already brought a reliever in so his day was done.  All of a sudden Mark takes off from the dugout and runs by as myself and a few other guys asked him to stop and sign.  He did not stop but all of a sudden the guy who asked me if Mark ran by yet whipped out some sort of MLB badge, threw it around his neck, opened the gate to get to the players and said “give me your magazine” and I did.  I have no idea if this person was a trainer, former player, agent, drug tester or what but he went up to Mark and chatted a few minutes with him and got my magazine signed.  While I was waiting, about 50 other collectors came up and were behind me hoping Mark would come over to sign.  He never did.  The person with my magazine walked to me, handed it to me and I thanked him and shook his hand and he walked out to the players’ parking lot.  I was stoked!  So, to the gentleman I have no idea who you were, THANK YOU!  You made my day!