MEMORIES, CHAPTER II: FORBES FIELD
Been down this road before on this board, but what the fuck, a little repetition never hurt anyone.
Can�t really begin on Forbes Field memories without some background on my dad, Tony the Barber. I�ve never met the type of fan like my dad was of the Pittsburgh Pirates. He went to a slew of games at Forbes Field, watched every game that was televised on Channel 2. Listened to every game on KDKA, all summer long, on our front porch, or at the shop. Oh�almost forgot, he fuckin� HATED the Pirates!! His fandom was negatively driven. Here�s why:
- Traded his favorite player, KiKi Cuyler, when he was a boy.
- Regularly fucked with by Pirate management on promotions, facility practices, etc.. Examples:
- My first game was supposed to be a bring your kid, gates open early, meet the players, get autographs, etc. Well�.Buccos neglected to say that this only applied to holder of box or reserved-seat tickets. We were bleacherites, right-field grandstand at best.
- Pirates ALWAYS shut out the light s within 5 minutes of the conclusion of a night game. Drove him crazy!!
- Parked right behind the right-center field iron gate one night. Pirates locked the fuckin� gate, he had to walk all the way around the park to get to the car.
- Could not abide Bob Prince, the Gunner. I won an ashtray once for my dad at Kennywood. No shit, the ashtray had a picture of a horse�s ass standing at a bar, and said �There�s one in every bar.� Dad glued the Gunner�s picture to said ass.
- A bit later, could not take Dave Parker (�called him �Ol Bubble-Ass�) or John Candelaria, who would only go 5 (..but what a fuckin� 5 the Candyman pitched).
Last note on Dad, he could have gone to the 7th
Game of the 1960 World Series. One of
his customers offered him his choice of tickets for Game 6 or Game 7. �Series�ll never go 7,� said Dad. Mom & Dad went to Game 6�.Bucs lost
11-0; next day Maz homers to bring the World Series title to
I didn�t really start watching the Bucs until the �66
season. Watched the opener on TV from
Clemente�.been said often�.sheer majesty. After Kirby Puckett died this year, heard
Mike & the Mad Dog from
Snuck down into the boxes behind home plate one game. Watched the same pitch served up 8
consecutive times to Clemente, two strikes, low & away. He fouled off the first 7, then swung &
missed. Remember one game though, on
the radio from
Clemente was a fearsome hitter. Fucked with the best. I
remember seeing him break Bob Gibson�s leg with a line drive back through the
box in �67 at
Sometimes I sat in the rightfield grandstand for a buck and a half. Usually, I opted for the dollar seats in the leftfield bleachers. Often went to Sunday doubleheaders with my dad. A buck for 2 games. Willie Stargell was right in front of us in left, Matty Alou in center�hit about .357 his first year with the Bucs, after batting about .230 the previous year with SanFran. Donn Clendennon at first, Maz at 2nd, Gene Alley at short (�what a DP combo), Bob Bailey at 3rd, Pags at catcher�..Bob Veale, Steve Blass, et al on the mound.
The refreshment stand in the bleachers was well-situated. It wasn�t behind the stands, in the concourse, but rather right up against the bullpen fence, so you actually walked closer to the field to go to the stand, didn�t have to miss any play. At game�s end, they would give us all the hot dogs they had cooked, in a cardboard box, no buns though�.that was how they tracked inventory. So we�d leave by this little gate right next to the leftfield foul pole, stuffing our faces with about a half-dozen dogs.
Saw several shot over the right-field roof, most notably the Giants� Willie McCovey�.fuckin� golf shots, and of course, by Willie the Starge. Saw the Bucs take a doubleheader from the Mays-McCovey Giants in �66, I think. Sitting by myself in the grandstand, looking down at Clemente, waving my Green Fuckin� Weenie�.introduced by the Gunner�..was the Bucco version of the Terrible Towel�without the staying power�.meant to fuck with the opposing pitcher. Hated the Reds even back then�.great heckling standing directly over the opposing bullpen in leftfield.
Massive ballpark, Forbes Field�..436 in straight-away center, 457 in left-center, a reach so far that the batting cage was stored out there, in the field of play�..365 to left�375 to right center�.only 300 to right, but there was the screen�..forget whether its height was 17�7� or 27�7�. Scoreboard in left�..with the Longines clock sitting atop.
Great ballpark, Forbes Field��great Bucco baseball.