From Bill James’ latest think piece over at Grantland:
Lies! All Of Them, Lies!
↵↵I went to 40 major league games in 1982, and I was seated within 15 feet of a loud, drunken fan every game — even when I didn’t go with Neyer. (I’m joking; Neyer was a little kid then, and he doesn’t have to drink to start screaming at players. He doesn’t even have to be seated where a player can hear him. I’ve known him to do it through his television set, cold sober.)
↵↵Cold sober? Never.
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