So Bob Uecker's actual playing may not have been what made him Mr. Baseball 😅 (via MLB)

[josephcostello]

Surprised he never played for the early n.y. mets.

[مهاءعلي-ت]

sialuttk bbaluluh 💔alujluyal alujbbar an tnaqandhana qanbbl an namunwat munn shidit alujwae antunkhyak ani dunkhlut elua alluluh tm eluyak anay. fay wajuhk anay akhtk anay atrajak atwasil aluyak anaqandhana luwajuh aluluuh. yashiuhd aluluuh yaunkhy an munn alussbah huta aluan yahuram eluyanaa alakil ghayr alma' ( (.., .., ., ., ., .., ., .., ., ., ., ., ., ..., ..., ., ., ., ..., ., .,.,.,..,..,.,.,.,..,.,.,...,.,.,.,.,.,..I am your sister in God. By God, I did not write these words except out of distress and the harshness of circumstances. I am asking God and then from you. Do not leave me disappointed. My brother. We are women. We cannot go out and work like men. My Lord, I honor you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out and work like you. My brother, where is humanity? Where is the brotherhood of faith? in Your ''' My brother, my first words are that I swear to God on the Book of God that I will not lie to you, nor deceive, nor deceive. I am a Yemeni girl from Yemen who is displaced. My family and I. There are 20, 000 Yemenis between us, Ayat Al-Shahrb, and now we owe 60, 000 for 3 months, and the owner of the house is one of the people who does not have mercy. By God, my brother, everything will come. One day he would insult us and talk about us and move from the house to the street because we could not pay him the rent. The neighbors saw us. We cried and they came back to talk to the neighbors and gave us the end of the week. We made him swear an oath to God. He took us out to the street. Have mercy on us.Our country is because of this war, and we cannot find food for our day, and I, my brothers and I are living on a embassy. Our father has passed away, may God have mercy on him, and we have no one in this world who has been with us in these harsh circumstances. My younger brothers went out to the street and saw the neighbors eating and stopped at their door to give them bread, even if they broke it, and by God who has the kingdom of the heavens and the earth, they closed the door and expelled them. They came back crying, dying of hunger, and no one left Have mercy on them and give it a holiday, I have made a living, and now blame one of us for helping us with a kilo of flour. I swear to God, I am dying of hunger. My brother, I am a stranger to God and then to you, and I want your help for the sake of God. I implore you, for God’s sake, to love goodness and help me, even if it is 60, 000 Yemeni riyals, by messaging me on WhatsApp on this number 00967, 772168484 and asking. Name my card and send it and don't be late May God compensate you with all the best, my brothers Sagar. Look at how they are, help us and save us before they throw us out in the street. We will be lost or die of hunger. My family and I ask you inGod’s name, if you are able to help us, do not be late for us, and may God reward you.

[Rattlor]

How did he get that far to begin with?