It’s Sunday and time to go home – the best and worst part of
the week. The good part is I get to home
and see my wife and two sons – as I really have a hard being away from
home. In general I am a home body and
enjoy the routine of ‘everyday life’.
The ‘bad’ part is leaving the family that is the Fantasy Camp. The teammates you play with all week really
truly become a family like group – I can understand how ‘tight’ teams get in
real baseball because of how much time they spend together.
Saturday Night is the final banquet night. The camp has a few things going on during the
evening. They have a live auction, a
silent auction, a plated dinner, and awards to be given out. The camp gives out awards for the following
performances:
Kirby Puckett Award – to the player who shows the most heart
and hustle during the week
Rookie of the Year – to the best rookie in camp
Gold Glove – the best fielder in camp (they give two awards
here with an over 50 and under 50 player)
Cy Young – the best pitcher in camp (two awards are handed
out as well)
MVP – the best overall
player in camp (two awards)
I was nominated for the Gold Glove and for the MVP awards. When they announced my name as the camp’s
MVP I was very surprised. I truly never
thought this hardware would come my way.
The camp truly has many good players around and truth be told timing is
everything as well. It was pointed out to
me (from my favorite roommate) that I got some hits early (people remember
hits), I pitched a couple good games (helped out by stellar defense by my
teammates), and then later in the week I was in the right spot at the right
time to make some catches in left field that ended up being talked about – so
not only do you have play good, you have to have the opportunities – if you
played for certain teams your chances of catching fly balls in the outfield
could be limited (especially if you get some good pitching) – so it all has to
come together. I do remember my first
camp and thinking – “getting an MVP now that would be pretty cool” – well two
years later – yea it’s pretty cool. As
my friend from high school – the Rube – sent me a text message, “I’m actually
giddy”. The Rube doesn’t get giddy –
seriously, it doesn’t happen, ever – another shocker of the evening.
Well back to reality and routine of life (which I do enjoy)
– the amazing part of camp is all the thoughts (and dreams) that will continue
all year long. The summer will include
opportunities to see other campers at Twins games and other venues – it is
always good to see family, the camp family is a great family to be a part of.
I want to also thank all the crazy readers of my blog – I
appreciate all the comments/emails/facebook messages about the blog. I started this blog the first year just
thinking it would be a good idea to journal the week of events and now it is
turned into my ‘mini-fantasy’ writing gig I wanted when I was in high school (a
sports journalist). I will continue to
blog my adventures – if only to attempt to recruit friends to get their butt
down here – as not only do I enjoy it, it will be fun to read sometime in the
future to relive all those games, pitches, at bats, teammates, and GREAT
friends.
hand……)
Thursday Injury - notice the color difference in the middle of my palm same thing on the other side as well (around the thumb) |
~~ "You can observe a lot just by watching." - Yogi Berra ~~
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