BUSCH STADIUM 1966-2005 and I missed the funeral (even though the postseason is yet to come)
I'm the world's biggest idiot.. I had tickets in my hands to this game and I resold them!
I couldn't find out what exactly the final game entailed and I decided I was going to sell the tickets I got on Ebay and try to save some cash for the World Series.... After watching the Rams game... bad call huh?... I started listening to the post-game ceremonies on the radio about midway through the 80's... right when they introduced Willie McGee...powerful stuff.. then I came in and was happy to see WB11 in St. Louis carried the thing wall to wall... but then I just couldn't believe I sold back tickets to something like "this".
I've been all about building the new ballpark.. while living in exile in Maryland for a couple of years... I caught many games at Camden Yards and have waited for the current Busch to go in favor of what is popping up next door. But dog gone.. I got sentimental about that old ballpark...
I wish they could have had a football Cardinal segment... I know they had rough years.. .. (maybe they did and I missed it).... I still get warm feelings thinking about Dierdorf, Jackie Smith, Roger Wehrli, Roy Green, Stump Mitchell and Ottis Anderson... but I'll never forget JV Cain... I was young and it was so hard for me to comprehend this young tight end losing his life right there on the field... I'd watched him make incredible one handed catches.. and at that age someone like that seems invincible... With the Big Red changing uniforms and the old stadium closing.. it's another major degree of separation from the Big Red era.. I miss the old bandshell and the Bob Kuban brass band playing Eine Kleine Nachtmusik
I was glad to see Keith Hernandez and Jack Clark greeted by cheers... it bothered me when they were booed so heavily and I still remember when somebody harassed Hernandez' daughters at a game. Keith Hernandez gave it all on the field.. was a clutch player.. and never let things in his pesonal life affect his performance... I loved the McGwire home run chase.. and still remember standing behind the cage when he took batting practice and just hit balls in unbelieveable places.. there's nothing they sell in a bottle that can given full credit for that. That being said... I still preferred to see a Jack Clark home run... it was a thing of beauty they way he exploded on the ball... I still can't believe I argued with so many fans about this guys toughness... if you ask me, he's as tough as they get.. and he put his posterior on the line for his team in the option year of a contract.... I was furious at the Cardinals when he left town... they totally lowballed him and insulted him.... one-dimensional player? Hell yeah.. and good at that dimension. I will agree with anyone that Ozzie's game 5 homer was more intense and dramatic but I think Jack gets shortchanged when it comes to getting credit for his game 6 NLCS homer..
Speaking of Jack.. words can't say how much I miss Jack Buck. In this business, he stands alone as my idol.. and idol is a word I almost don't use... What a human being.. .great broadcaster... great human... a WWII veteran with great conviction and a great heart. I remember being at the first game after 9/11... to watch this man battling his physical ailments in front of the packed house.. and here this man who had become somewhat frail.. inspired you with his strength and iron will. I never did get my hands on the Jack Buck tribute cd... but I"ll find myself playing the Mark Mcgwire homer CD and my eyes fill up to hear his voice again... I used to work for KMOX's rival... it sounds corny, but I always wanted to tell him I admired him.. but that sounds so sixteen-year-oldish... I thought about sending a letter and asking for an autograph... but never did.. especially because of that working for a competitor status.... I hope to meet him after my time on this planet is up....
The death of Daryl Kile... wow... I could see how that would be too much for his wife to handle and why she didn't bring her family.. His death hit home with me with double force ... here's a guy struck down in the prime of his career.. and he was my age. I wish we knew Daryl Kile a little better.. I could go on and on.. but I think I'll stop... the memories are amazing.. the Gussie Busch tribute was overwhelming... the Clydesdales and "the hat" were overwhelming... a great show put on by the Cardinals.... the final musical tribute was just too much.. .reminded me of watching the Walter Payton tribute when they showed him hugging his kid as a baby... and playing "I will remember you"...
Sometimes we get jaded with chats about contracts and steroids.. but to me Sunday was not only about the Brocks and Gibsons.. it was also about the guys who fought against the odds like former Springfield Capital Jason Simontacci to make the big show.... I didn't think I'd miss Busch Stadium version 2.0... but now I know I will... it will be sad to see her go Ebbet's Field style... in the words of Bob Hope... thanks for the memories....