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In this wonderful book, Peter Golenbock introduces us to the likes of Richard Petty, Bill France, Junior Johnson, the Flock brothers, and Tiny Lund. Dozens of people associated with stock car racing, from the early days when hopped up cars carrying white lightning were outrunning the law to the modern era of multi million dollar sponsorships, were interviewed by Golenbock. With the exception of the introduction of each person, Golenbock lets those he interviews tell their own story. The words and the memories are faithfully presented for us to savor.
Would you like to hear about the first lap Richard Petty ever took in a race? It's in here (and NOT what you would expect). Do you wonder where the idea of drafting other cars for increased speed came from? It's in here. You'll also find stories about the first Southern 500 in Darlington and how Bill France milked the announcement of a winner in the first Daytona 500 for several days before finally naming the winner (and why people think he took so long to name the winner).
American Zoom belongs on the shelf of any fan of motorsports. Give it a try but hang on, it's a wild ride!
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Among the recognizable names are: LaPradd, Casares, Dunn, Graves, Infante, Dupree, Rentz, Trapp, Tannen, Youngblood, Reaves, Dickey, Fisher, Peace, Nattiel, Bell, Matthews, Jackson (Terry) and Wuerffel, to name a few. The last chapter, written by the author, deals with Spurrier's departure and Zook's arrival. A very good index allows you to find mention of particular players or events.
Negative points? Recent history is told mainly from the quarterbacks' point-of-view; it would have been nice to hear from the likes of Nat Moore, Wilber Marshall or Jevon Kearse, not to mention Steve Spurrier. Photos are confined to an 8-page centerspread that looks like an afterthought. Typos are common, including a continual reference to Murphree Hall as "Murphy." And the book is awfully thick, no less than 2-1/4".
All that aside, there is a lot of fun stuff here. Whatever your Gator era, you will find a lot to reminisce about.
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The premise of the book is this: Nettles made an agreement with the publisher wherein he'd write about the dirt behind the crazy "Bronx Zoo"... Steinbrenner, Martin, and Reggie. The prediction was that he'd be playing for a team other than the Yankees by the time the book was published, and thus wouldn't be biting the hand that fed him. But Steinbrenner signed him for an additional year, leaving Nettles with a choice... tone down his comments in the book or write the tell-all tome he promised, despite still being a Yankee. Nettles chose to honor his agreement with the publisher and say what he felt about Steinbrenner and Company... a decision that took "balls" (hence the play-on-words title).
But does Graig actually deliver the goods and give us the dirt? Sorta. He takes a few pot-shots at Steinbrenner and makes a few fat jokes at his expense, and he also has an occassional bad thing to say about Jackson, but that's about it. Billy Martin is made out to be some sort of managerial genius, with Graig giving him nothing but praise. If making a few fat jokes at your boss's expense takes cojones, then Nettles has a big and brassy pair. But beyond that, there's really not anything scandalous here... nothing that would take "balls" to say.
Despite him being my baseball hero to this day, I'm sorry to say that Nettles' book is filled with chest-thumping self-promotion. On only a few occassions does he say he ever performed inadequately on the diamond, and when he does admit to a less-than-stellar performance, he also makes an excuse of some kind. You'd think he won the Gold Glove award in every year he played, batted over .400 every year, and had a one-thousand slugging percentage. Graig also gives nothing but gold stars to relief pitcher Rich "Goose" Gossage, and (surprise surprise) Goose is Graig's friend off the diamond. Personally, I always thought Gossage was an inconsistent pitcher; I always got nervous when he was brought to the mound. But Nettles would have you believe that Goose was the best pitcher in the AL during the late 70s.
I'd also have preferred to hear more about the Pine Tar incident, the rivalry with Boston and with Kansas City, the brawl wherein Graig broke the pitching arm of Red Sox southpaw Bill Lee, the strange-but-true story of wife-swapping Yankee pitchers Kekich and Fitz, etc. In the book, Nettles either neglects to tell these interesting tales or gives them just a quick glancing-over.
One last thing, and I hate to say this about my baseball hero... I get the impression that without co-author Golenbeck, Nettles would come across as nothing but a braindead jock. There already seems to be a degree of that in the book; take ghost writer Golenbeck out of the picture, and I fear it would be even moreso. Oh well... nobody said that ballplayers had to be bookishly intelligent.
VERY RECOMMENDED.
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I bought this book to get an inside view of how the Cowboys became the pre-eminent sports franchise in America. What a I got was a book that spent way too much time exploring every gripe from every drugged out players about Landry and Schramm. There are some really good quotes in this book so it does not deserve the worst rating. The concept of this book is a really good one, but all in all it comes off as a lot griping and moaning rather than objective analysis.
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The Senior League, a failed experiment since consigned to the "amnesia" portion of baseball's memory, established 8 teams in Florida and filled the rosters with 35-and-over major-league castoffs. The bulk of "The Forever Boys" tells their stories. Nearly every story sounds the same: Drugs. Alcohol. Injuries. Myopic management. All the stories are told in an omniscient voice, with phrases so cliched and hackneyed, they rise to the level of "VH1's Behind the Music" art-kisch.
"Forever Boys" is most memorable, perhaps, if you came of baseball age between 1976 and 1983. In the book are the life stories of Pat Zachry and Gary Rajsich, both of whom played in the first baseball game I ever went to. I recognized all the names from my late '70s Topps baseball card collections. Golenbock is at his best when the stories don't have happy endings -- the fall from grace of Sammy Stewart is perhaps the book's most effective writing.
But for every objective look at why a player failed, there are another ten instances of poor research (when Golenbock states that the 1981 Brewers had the best record in baseball before the strike, take out your pencil, cross it out, and write "tenth-best" in the margin. Go ahead!) or subjective reporting. Every game won in the Senior League is a test of wills, or a validation of an entire career, and the screening of Tom Hanks in "BIG" on the team bus becomes an epiphany worthy of James Joyce. Or not.
"Forever Boys" is an excellent source of anecdotes, but is not a keeper for your all-time collection.
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On the negative side, the book turns into a defense of the person traveling with Martin the day of his fatal accident. You'll recall that Christmas Day story that told how his friend from Detroit was behind the wheel when it happened. You may recall later on (after consulting with his lawyer, no doubt) the driver suddenly became the passenger. Strangely, the lone eyewitness decided he was actually sitting elswhere in the vehicle after he had time to think about it. Along comes Golenbock to the rescue with photos, medical reports and diagrams showing how Billy was actually the driver. Sorry, I'm not that interested. Let the courts decide that one. The book should have been shorter than it was. I came away with the idea that intimate information was shared with the author in return for his public defense of Martin's passenger/chaffeur. It was a disjointed way to end the otherwise interesting book. But then, Martin's death was a disjointed way to end an otherwise interesting life.
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This, among other factors, is why I never grew particularly fond of the 1980's, and I was an NC State student at the end of that decade. Yes, Jim Valvano was a successful coach when it came to winning numbers, and yes, Jim Valvano would take chances with his coaching decisions in order to maintain those figures. Though Jim Valvano came up short on pleasing everybody, Golenbock's assertions that his failure to make everyone happy is because he was corrupt and Golenbock's attempts to tie him in directly with the win-at-all-costs mentality from the past are both out of place.
I am not going to say that Jim Valvano was a saint, but I think that he was an individual who, in his own capacity, tried to give those from lower socioeconomic statuses an opportunity to better themselves. It is unfortunate that though many from these groups would later come to be success stories, there were still those self-destructive individuals who would take a turn for the worse and end up as personal and financial fiascoes.
I conclude by saying that perhaps, at the very worst, Coach Valvano was a good man who faced enormous obstacles to maintaining his level of success and thus decided to try dealing with the pressure-mounting circumstances by making promises which, over the course of time, were becoming increasingly difficult to keep.
the most ironic part of the story is that jim valvano is still viewed a saint by the wolfpack faithful as one can see in the other reviews of this book.
Highly recommended!
Is it purely coincidental that all of the people who trashed this book live in North Carolina?