Vic Ziegel got around. His career in journalism spanned more than 40 years. Vic worked at the New York Post, New York Daily News and New York Magazine. He also contributed to Rolling Stone and Inside Sports and co-wrote a funny book with Lew Grossberger called The Non-Runner’s Book. He was, at various times, a reporter, columnist, feature writer and editor. He was always funny and was interested in a good many things other than sports, particularly early jazz records (Bix Beiderbecke!), country music, and film noir.
It’s hard to believe that he’s been gone five years now. I grew up reading Vic in the News and got to know him a little about ten years ago. He generously answered my emails with the playful, cynical wit that marked his column. We once met for a pastrami sandwich and conversation at Liebmann’s in the Bronx.
Yesterday, I spent a few hours with his lovely wife, Roberta. We looked through a few boxes of Vic’s old stories and clippings when we came across an old leather bag stuffed with matchbooks. Vic didn’t smoke but he got around.
I thought you guys would enjoy this so dig in.
And maybe the coolest matchbook of them all:
The Royals beat the Blue Jays last night in a tense game replete with misfortune, controversy, and regret for the visiting team. Jose Bautista hit two big home runs but was on the wrong side of a great running play by Lorenzo Cain (not to mention KC’s third base coach) and his season ended with him on deck when Josh Donaldson grounded out with the tying and winning runs on base.
KC goes back to the Serious where they’ll face the Mets.
Happy Baseball.
Photo Credit: AP
Dickey vs. Young today in Toronto. You can count on the Jays tying the series up.
Mets and Cubs move to Chicago tonight. Man, tough order for the Cubbies, what with deGrom going for Los Mets.
Never mind the chill:
Let’s Go Base-ball!
Really strong story by N.R. Kleinfeld in the Times:
They found him in the living room, crumpled up on the mottled carpet. The police did. Sniffing a fetid odor, a neighbor had called 911. The apartment was in north-central Queens, in an unassertive building on 79th Street in Jackson Heights.
The apartment belonged to a George Bell. He lived alone. Thus the presumption was that the corpse also belonged to George Bell. It was a plausible supposition, but it remained just that, for the puffy body on the floor was decomposed and unrecognizable. Clearly the man had not died on July 12, the Saturday last year when he was discovered, nor the day before nor the day before that. He had lain there for a while, nothing to announce his departure to the world, while the hyperkinetic city around him hurried on with its business.
Neighbors had last seen him six days earlier, a Sunday. On Thursday, there was a break in his routine. The car he always kept out front and moved from one side of the street to the other to obey parking rules sat on the wrong side. A ticket was wedged beneath the wiper. The woman next door called Mr. Bell. His phone rang and rang.
[Photo Credit: Josh Haner/The New York Times]
Man, the Metsies pitching has been tough. And what about Daniel Murphy doing his Mr. October routine?
Matt Harvey delivered for the Mets last night as they took a 1-0 lead over the Cubs in the NLCS. I like David Price fine but wasn’t sorry to see a 3-0 lead go down the drain as the Royals rallied to beat the Jays. K.C. reminds me of the ’90s Yankee teams. Yeah, they can hit homers but mostly, they’ll nickel-and-dime you to death–a walk, a single, a double, a steal. Make a mistake against them and usually you’ll pay.
It’s cold in New York and tonight will be football weather at Citi Field.
In the meantime, enjoy the afternoon.
Painting by Richard Diebenkorn.
Royals and Jays already underway, the pale, late afternoon October light setting the tempo and nature of the game.
Mets, Cubs tonight. Should be good.
Let’s Go Base-ball!
Picture by Bags
Royals host the Big Bad Blue Jays, baseball’s answer to the old Detroit Pistons in their assumptive arrogance. Everyone loves a bad guy so this series could be fun. Hope the Royals can pull it off. My feeling is that if anyone is going to stop the Jays they are going to come from the National League.
Never mind the bullies:
Let’s Go Ro-Yals!
Picture by Bags
I say I want to root for the Mets. It feels right. They are from New York and so many of my friends and family root for them. Then I watch them play and part of me, constitutionally, just can’t do it. It’s like kissing your sister. It’s just not natural. And so part of me was rooting for them to fail last night, I’ll admit it. Then, during the last 3 innings of the game I texted with 5 different Met fans and that was the difference–I rooted for the Mets because I was rooting for them, my friends.
And, as I’ve mentioned before, this is a particularly agreeable Mets team.
So, congrats to them and their fans.
[Photo Credit: AP/Lenny Ignelz]
Winner of the Mets-Dodgers game will face the Cubs in the NLCS.
Never mind the view:
Let’s Go Base-ball!
[Photo Credit: Linda Posnick]
Oh, hey, did you hear that yesterday’s game in Toronto was “epic”? Maybe you heard it was “insane” or “stunning” or–“historic.” Literally. Literally epically historic.
Or, if you are Elvis Andrus–such a nice kid–horrible.
The Jays beat the Rangers thanks to a miserable half-inning of fielding by the visitors and a long, loud home run by Jose Bautista. Bad guys wear blue and I don’t recall a team in the last decade that I’ve enjoyed disliking this much (Red Sox don’t count).
The Royals beat the Astros and now the two best teams in the AL–who almost scrapped earlier this year–will face each other in the ALCS.
Couple of Game 5’s in the AL today; first, the Jays will beat the Rangers to advance to the ALCS and next the Astros try to upset the Royals in K.C.
I want nothing more than the Jays to lose but Jays vs. Royals does have a ring to it, doesn’t it?
Never mind the prognostications:
Let’s Go Base-ball!