Pocatello Mello Yello

SL '95a

***Prologue***

The Pocatello Mello Yello took their name from the soda of the gods, and a soothing thirst quencher of many a hungover day of parking cars.

***Personnel***

We went with pitching again this year. Greg Maddux (22GXZZ) wasn't a bad first pick, and the rotation added Randy Johnson(14), Jimmy Key(15Z), Danny Jackson (14Z), and Bobby Jones (13G). The bullpen wasn't great but Fetters (17), Leiper (17), Plunk (17) and Ryan (17) gave me great depth and leverage, and Bob Wickman (14) gave me 70 games to blow an out at a time.

A great defensive team, perhaps the greatest defensive team in SL history. Now they didn't have the highest defensive total in league history, but they had the peripherals and depth to make their defense one of the best of all time. The catching platoon was Pagnozzi and Santiago, both 8+5. Caminiti, Bell, Schmenke and Palmeiro provided a solid infield. The outfield had Brady (34? arm)in center, with Buhner (38) and Salmon's (37) cannons on the wings, along with Van Slyke (OF3-35) and Whiten (OF2-38) on the bench.

The lineup was something like:

Anderson CF3
Palmeiro 1B4
McGriff DH
Salmon LF2
Buhner RF2
Caminiti/Edgar 3B4
Santiago C8
Bell SS9
Lemke 2B9

The only players left to mention are Rey Sanchez, who I believe I dropped in a free agent move, and Vince Coleman (B33), the first of many pinch run experts in the franchise.

***Season***

The lineup was very top heavy, the last three hitters probably had a combined OBP of .250. We relied on pitching, defense, and speed to win games. I was in the same division as my main advisary in the Summer League, Keith Klein. As of this writing (12/98), Keith and I have won 10 of the 13 division titles in league history, each of us failing one time. '95A was the only season we were matched up in the same division, and we had a neck-by-neck race for 80 games towards a title. We finished the regular season tied with the best record in baseball, and had it all riding on a one-game playoff. I had Maddux on the hill, and Keith had Bere. We'll stay away from the philosophical discussions of the Bere incident, and just sum it up that the Yello won.

We were back in the World Series for the second straight year, matched up this time against Ken's Walla Walla One-Eyed Wonder Worms. I don't remember much of the series, other than the fact that we won 4 games to 2, taking the league's and franchise's second world title.

'95a was also my initial, and only, venture into team paraphernalia sales, with the famous POMY hat. Always the rival, Keith responded with the House of David Plain White Shirt, which had more widespread adoption than the POMY hat.

***Capsule***

The '95a season was the beginning of the end of the golden era of the Summer League, before many managers got a life outside of APBA. It was the first of three seasons we attempted to play that summer, and (since it was the only season I won) it was the best. The SL/car parker group begin to unravel after '95. I only worked part time in '96, as I had an internship with the Quaker Oats company that summer. '95 may have been the last carefree summer of my youth, so I'm glad we played a lot of games that year. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...