Good piece in the L.A. Times about one of the great Dodgers of all time.
The great ones should not bid farewell via e-mail. Mike Piazza deserved to tip his cap and bask in the applause, secure in his place as one of the Dodgers’ brightest stars.His place would have been between Tom Lasorda and Sandy Koufax, on opening day, at the end of the Dodgers’ stirring parade of players through the decades. Dodger Stadium went nuts when Koufax appeared, and the place would have gone only slightly less berserk with Piazza in the house.
It is difficult, even to this day, to make peace with the idea that Piazza did not play out his career with the Dodgers, that they traded perhaps the greatest hitting catcher in history — and Lasorda’s godson, no less. The Dodger Way was no more. It is a decade later, and the Dodgers have yet to recover the tradition, the loyalty and the championships.
I always admired Piazza for being a last round draft pick and posting close to Hall of Fame numbers if not Hall of Fame numbers. Still can’t forgive Clemens for hitting Piazza in the head because Piazza had hit a homer off him earlier that season and then throwing the bat at him in the World Series. That showed he had no remorse over hitting Piazza in the head and Clemens may have even been on steroids at the time. He may have been on a steroids rage when he hit Piazza in the head.