Kyle Galdeira  -  K-Zone
SID/Web Editor

kyleg@hawaiiwinterbaseball.com


Posted on Sun Jul 22, 2007 at 02:00pm HAST

                It's commonplace for baseball fans alike to get so wrapped up in the sport, that the line between entertainment value and "real life" is blurred. Sure, we constantly analyze and agonize over the performance of our favorite teams, or scrutinize the outrageous contracts of our beloved--and despised--players.

But often lost in this game we enjoy so much is the impact the sport has on the livelihood of the players, coaches and management who make a living by, in essence, putting on a show for us.


This point was driven home when Mike Coolbaugh was struck in the head and killed by a line drive yesterday evening as he stood in the first base coaching box for the Tulsa Drillers, the Colorado Rockies' Double-A affiliate. According to accounts of the tragic incident, Coolbaugh did not have time to react to a sharp liner off the bat of Tino Sanchez in the ninth inning of a road game against the Arkansas Travelers. While Coolbaugh was tended to immediately and rushed to a hospital, he stopped breathing en route.

                In addition to flying their flags at half staff, all minor league clubs will pause before today's games and honor Coolbaugh with a moment of silence. And while that gesture is commendable, nothing can repair the damage done to the 35-year-old former major leaguer's wife Amanda, his two sons, and baby on the way. Not to mention the pain of losing a coach and mentor that Coolbaugh's players--including Duke Sardinha, a member of the Waikiki BeachBoys in the 2006 HWB campaign--must cope with.


So the next time you start getting bent out of shape when one of the players on your fantasy team isn't pulling his weight, relax.


It's just a game.


There are more important things in life--like life itself.


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