C'mon, guys! This is getting embarrassing. Major League
Baseball used to be a place where cheating was an art form, an
heirloom, something passed from old to young like a family recipe. From
spitballers to bat corkers to sign stealers, cheaters' nefariousness is
part of baseball lore.
Embedded in the sport's culture is an underlying lawlessness borne of its early days, when rogues, rapscallions and syphilitic vagabonds did whatever the hell they wanted to a baseball. Think about these
pioneers' tool kits: nail files, emery boards, globs of Vaseline, hair
tonic and, of course, the gift that made an in-season chest cold welcome
– the magic loogie.
When television cameras caught Miami Marlins pitcher Alex Sanabia hocking a goober on a new baseball in
the immediate aftermath of a Domonic Brown home run Monday night, it
marked the second time in three weeks a pitcher had done the baseball
equivalent of robbing a convenience store while smiling at the security
camera. Sanabia should be ashamed that he so grievously disrespected the
legacies of fine cheaters before him with such a plain-sight spit. Any
pitcher knows if you're going to spit on the ball, do it
inside the glove. Even though they're terrible at it, the old chestnut hasn't changed: In baseball, cheaters always prosper. source: yahoo
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