Amazon.com Review
Traditionally, the sports pages yield some of the best--and worst--writing found in newspapers. Philadelphians have such reverence for the crisp wordsmithing of
Daily News sports columnist Bill Conlin--known to the rest of the United States as "the fat guy" on ESPN's
The Sports Reporters--that they'd consider it sacrilege to wrap fish in him. This superb collection, dating back to the '60s, shows why. Conlin leads with his wit, but his passion's never far behind, regardless of which sport he's covering. His "When I'm King of the World" columns are priceless in their pithy commentary and caustic presentation, and his limerick on Monica Seles's grunting might make Edward Lear grunt with envy. If Conlin's not king, a pretender holds the crown.
Review
"For years, sitting next to him on The Sports Reporters, all I got from Bill Conlin was the spit of his opinions in my ear. His writing is far less messy. It's also brash, charming, intelligent, historical, and at times almost elegant. Batting Cleanup is as big as the man himself, and just as impressive." Mitch Albom, nationally syndicated columnist, Detroit Free Press "Bill Conlin should be in the baseball writers' wing of the Hall of Fame." Jerome Holtzman, Chicago Tribune "Philadelphians won't boo this book. They'll buy this book, because Bill Conlin's obviously a brother the City of Brotherly Love loves." Mike Downey, Los Angeles Times "Conlin is not a sportswriter. Rather, he is a talented craftsman who has chosen The World of Perspiring Arts for his text. There is a difference. If there is a Conlin cult, count me in." Blackie Sherrod, Dallas Morning News
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