It’s a time-honored tradition on this blog during the slow winter months before we have real baseball to write about. We pick some players who...
Growing up in the 80’s and early 90’s there was no fewer two Ozzie’s in baseball who coincidentally played shortstop. And neither one of them...
This is a good post for Hideous Baseball Week. I realize we’re into the longest, shortest month that ever existed. The above picture is not...
I was at lunch the other day with some co-workers and we were swapping some stories. My co-worker knows I’m a baseball fan and that...
When I was a kid and I saw the name ‘Larkin’ in the Minnesota Twins box score on some mornings, I thought that maybe Barry...
Welcome to Hideous Baseball Week at Diamond Hoggers. If you have a nomination of a ballplayer from the past who specialized in being unspectacular, tweet...
Next up for you within Hideous Baseball Week–we have a story for you. And it goes a little something like this. It was the summer...
Now time for a post about a ballplayer that isn’t hideous. But the act of what he’s trying to accomplish; at least in our experience,...
Before all Hell broke loose in 1995 and the Indians started ripping balls in the gaps and out of the ballpark every night; Wayne Kirby...