Frank Robinson wrapped up his playing career before I knew what a sacrifice fly was. He began his managing career as I was buying my first baseball cards. He played for my favorite team, briefly. And he beat my favorite team, mercilessly. He managed for all-time favorites and all-time enemies. He was an American League guy and a National League guy. I look at him as a boss, yet he was the youngest of 10 children. He was declared "washed up," right before he won the Triple Crown. He was known for being strict and ornery ... with an incredibly insightful sense of humor. Robinson struck me as someone who could play both sides of the same coin. A Hall of Fame player. A record-breaking manager. He played for World Champions (Orioles) and managed brand new teams (Nationals). He wore the uniform of the oldest franchise in baseball (Reds) and the latest and "greatest" from the '70s (Indians). He is a Hall of Famer who is still somehow underappreciated. He sho...
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