Monday, April 13, 2020

Former Cubs second baseman Glenn Beckert died on Sunday.

It’s 6 a.m. Sunday morning. I just woke up but have no idea whatsoever when exactly I fell asleep. It’s pretty much the same story day after day after day … huge, inexplicable spans of very sound sleep* wrapped in my big fleece blanket, soaked and overflowing wee-wee pads, frequently shivering, aching legs that I’m scared to move without Sam’s help, lots of pills to take, the incessant sound of rushing air (through my cannula) that destroys my nostrils and the ability to hear things!

I never even hear our maid vacuuming around my hospital bed or Sam talking to my hospice R.N. less than three feet away. I sleep through movies and powerful thunderstorms. Nothing wakes me up. I suppose I can thank Xanax and Hydrocodone for that, right?

At the moment we’ve got a noisy but otherwise harmless thunderstorm rolling through here. (The cheery asterisk denotes Howdygram headquarters in Mesquite.) I’m not sure why this map doesn’t indicate the storm that’s overhead … we’ve got lightning, thunder and major boomers going on, but the map only shows rain! Incidentally, if you zoom in, I’m the seriously uncomfortable senior citizen in a fresh pink nightie, typing at high speed in a hospital bed with lemonade. I’m freezing my ass off, though.


And now for your possible interest I’d like to share my current Shit-O-Meter readout. As I write this post I’m experiencing a great deal of chronic pain in both legs (I can’t even move them), chills, a post-nasal drip from spring allergies, and higher than normal pee output with a higher than normal thirst to go with it. I feel like crap. I just asked Sam to please make me some Campbell’s Tomato Soup. For me, it’s instant happiness in a can and an excellent way to warm up … from the inside out!
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Former Cubs second baseman Glenn Beckert, a four-time All-Star and member of the beloved 1969 team that led the National League East until the final weeks of the season, died Sunday at age 79. Beckert played nine of his 11 major-league seasons with the Cubs from 1965 to 1973. He finished with a lifetime .283 batting average, including a career-high .342 average in 1971.

With a key infield position at second base — Santo to Kessinger to Beckert to Banks — Glenn Beckert was intensely popular with Cubs fans and his fellow teammates.

“Glenn was just a really, really fun guy to be around,” former teammate Billy Williams said Sunday. “He and (Ron) Santo and myself liked to do a lot of stuff together. Just enjoy life, man. We spent 10 or 12 years together. You didn’t find that too much. It was a team that was real close, and we stayed close over the years.”


Ned Colletti, a former Wrigley Field “bleacher bum” who went on to become a Cubs executive in the 1980s and 1990s, said in a text message: “Beck was the glue that helped meld together four Hall of Famers. He was the prototypical second hitter followed by three straight Hall of Fame hitters (Williams, Santo and Ernie Banks). He rarely struck out. He could move a runner, played the game the right way.”

Beckert won a Gold Glove Award in 1968 and was selected to the NL All-Star team in 1969, ’70, ’71 and ’72. “Glenn Beckert was a wonderful person who also happened to be an excellent ballplayer,” the Cubs said in a statement Sunday. “He was a mainstay at second base for the Cubs for nine seasons from 1965 to 1973, earning a spot on four All-Star teams and a reputation for one of the toughest at-bats in the league as evidenced by his low strikeout rate. Glenn more than held his own playing alongside future Hall of Famers and won a Gold Glove for defensive excellence at second base in 1968.

I spent a lot of time at Wrigley Field with my sister in 1969, back when the Cubs were reaching for the pennant and a box seat behind third base only cost $3.75. We’d ride the #10 bus to Howard Street, take the “el” train to Addison and always try to arrive at the ballpark in time for batting practice. Watching Glenn Beckert play has always been an important part of that memory!





It’s time for a nice juicy nap now. Sam and I are getting ready to watch The Day the Earth Stood Still (1951) starring Patricia Neal and Michael Rennie as Klaatu, the alien. We love this movie and it’s definitely one of our all-time favorites.

Thank you for reading this. Please do me a favor and remember the Alamo, okay? You don’t have to get too carried away … a simple, polite little wave is more than enoug right now.

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