Monday, December 30, 2013

Luckiest Blogger on the Face of this Earth

What true baseball fan doesn't know about Lou Gehrig's brave famous Speech




Sorry for another sad blog guys, but yesterday I gave my own speech at my father's New York mass service.These services are for the living, to remember, to grieve, to recover. I just wanted to share the video with you, as well as list the speech below. I will blog about other things tomorrow as my enthusiasm for the game has never been stronger. Today I consider myself the luckiest blogger on the face of this earth. Thank you Readers (sorry for the 2 videos Caley cried and inteupted my camera woman)




Written version of my speech


“The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days of old, thinking’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over”

Quote “You’re Never Over” Song from Eminem Recovery Album

And it is Never over, as my father may have died but he still lives in me and my brothers and I’m here today not to mourn his death, but rather celebrate his life.  

The best way to do that is to find a way to channel all this energy inside me and fight through this grieving process, as trying to process the significance of this loss just makes me nauseous, but something inside me Is determined not to let this depression take me hostage,  and freedom  for me is ask all of you to excuse me as I bypass a traditional eulogy and instead go with my corny affinity with writing Top Ten. And remember him that way. so without further ado Pop, this Top Ten is dedicated to you


Top Ten Things I wanted to remember about Samuel Ronda

10. New York – I’m glad this ceremony took place in NY as he called NY “UNFORGETTABLE”. He loved this city. The people. The diversity. The Action. He was a true neighborhood above 96th street guy

9. Kind & Generous - He was very popular in the neighborhood and kids especially loved him as always bugged out with them, gave out candy, and lent money. He got along with people from all different races and domination's. He even tried to learn their languages like Russian and Hebrew. He sounded funny but didn’t care.
 
8. Old School – He was true old school as he hated almost all new shows and movies except maybe the Sopranos. He didn’t know who Wolverine, Obi Won Kenobi, or Captain Kirk was; instead his heroes were John Wayne, Tarzan, and the Lone Ranger. As for technology I will never forget him justifying that he didn’t want to learn how to use a remote control b/c it was lazy and getting up and changing the TV was good exercise. Anytime I see a transistor radio I think of him as that’s how he listened to baseball games that weren’t on TV,

7. Football – My Father never touched or played football in his life except he fancied himself an expert and felt that every play regardless of the situation should be a passing playing. Running was a waste of time to him. All he wanted was PASS PASS PASS. Dan Marino and his receivers back in the 80s were his favorites.  That drove me crazy as I hasn’t a Miami fan.


6. Entrepreneur and Salesman – My brother Sam said our father was the best natural salesman he ever met; he could sell ice to an Eskimo in the winter if he had to. He had numerous grocery stores – some went well others didn’t. Regardless he always found a way to earn and get me through 13 years of Catholic school plus college.


5/4. Softball & Baseball– 1st time I ever remember anything about softball was when he and my uncles used to play. My dad always found a way to make the games interesting on the side, but he loved playing pick up on Sundays with his family. My uncles Efrain, Louie and Raul were my favorite players back then. Those were the good old days. As for baseball, he named his 1st son Wilhelm, after HOF Hoyt Wilhelm and he loved to blame managers. My favorite baseball memory with him was in 1986 when the Mets won we actually hugged, that was a rare event.

3, Mistakes – He made his. I made mine. Sometimes these father-son scars don’t heal, but as life goes on you have to realize he had his reasons and it’s unfair to completely judge as I wasn’t in his shoes. What you can do is learn from them (mistakes). I will not waste any time with my family. Astrid Alexandra and Caley I’m here for you always, and I will learn from the mistakes we made. It won't be easy, but I will connect with them. I don't want to feel this regret again. It's empty. I hate empty.

2. Hustler – he loved action, wagering, blackjack, shiesty hustles was his thing, and he sandbagged a lot “hacer el bobo”. He was a classic character. To him a night stay at the state hotel was just an inconvenience, but despite his hustles he was good. As mentioned above generous, friendly, not a mean or evil bone in his body

And the #1 Thing I wanted to remember about Samuel Ronda

1, Warrior - Ironically, I respected him more in the last seven years as with the help of my mother, who unselfishly did everything for him and kept him, alive

He fought cancer, a heart attack and numerous systems failures to truly enjoyed life, he was not afraid, and until recently had a very good quality of life. He often joked he was a cat as he had 9 lives and 3 days before he died he looked me in the eye and said “I WILL BOUNCE BACK “He was a warrior.

I was finally Proud of him. Proud to be your son.

It’s Never Over

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Ronda's Grocery... This is My Legacy

The picture below is my favorite softball memento
My Father Samuel Ronda is the last person standing in top row
When I used to live at my old apartment in New York I had this picture of my father and uncles Old School softball team, Ronda's Grocery,  hung up on the wall and used to have visitor play "Pick my father out" as the joke was all Hispanics look alike.... Lol

For the Record, Astrid, my wife, picked my father on the 1st try - destiny
Sam Ronda - far right

I guess this picture is my softball beginning.

My legacy.
I guess this picture is my Softball Legacy. My beginning.


Love it.

I've been looking at it a lot lately as after a brave 7 year battle with a rare form of gall bladder cancer my Father, Samuel Ronda, passed away last Wednesday
Samuel Ronda September 2013 with his Granddaughters

Sorry for another obituary blog everyone, in fact this isn't an obituary it's just the Truth. I wish I could do a top ten, a voice over, a rant, but all I have is the Truth and I just gotta get this off my chest.

My father was a good guy, loved by his family, popular in the neighborhood, a hustler and he made his mistakes. Plenty of them, but he did the best he could as he was able to provide me with a home and an education. Yet despite living with and knowing him my whole life we had issues. We weren't close, but we were also not far. Sometimes father and sons just can't , I don't know , just can't... connect/bond.

We both wasted a lot of years.
Some of it was his fault.
Some of it was mine.

Ironically, I respected him more in the last seven years as he truly enjoyed life, was not afraid, and until recently had a very good quality of life. He was a warrior.

I saw this coming and I was ready, regardless those father-son scars stay with you and so does the regret. All I can do going forward is take the good he gave me and learn from the mistakes we both made. I won't waste years or time with Alexandra and Caley

















It won't be easy, but I will connect with them. I don't want to feel this regret again. It's empty. I hate empty.


Our time together may be over but their still can be good done both personally and for others. Cancer is relentless and does not discriminate. I have already begun plans to form a Charity cancer tournament next year because we all know it's more than just game. Details will come in 2014 as I know all my softball warriors out there will go to battle against this dreadful disease.

Don't worry Pops, Ronda's Grocery will play again
and someday we will play together again
This is my legacy.

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Sad Insider reports R.I.P MR..

Our friend Marc Rosenthal passed away yesterday


Very sad

Marc's love & loyalty to the game was apparent. He was so blog worthy and I'm glad he and I became friends over the years. He will be missed.

A Sad Insider will remain shut down until Monday in respect of our lost friend. As all we are is dust in the wind




Thursday, November 7, 2013

The Power of Wu.... Undeniable & Almost Invincible... Fits You Like Glove

If you grew up in the 90's and were fan of Rap Music, then you loved Wu Tang Clan

The Power of the Wu was undeniable. They had many members, yet fit together like a glove as they successfully combined :
  • intelligent thought
  • ghetto experiences/attitudes
  • fearless topics
  • chaotic styles
into a cohesive lyrical force. They were awesome and probably the #1 greatest hip hop group of all time.

Speaking of the Wu, avid Softball player Eric Wu, 

may have not been a part of the Rap group Wu Tang Clan, but he is a fine ball player  


great guy, and has taken the game he loves and combined it with the American entrepreneurial spirit to put out a brand of his own gloves.



The Power of the Wu is undeniable. 

 

His gloves are excellent and you'll be pleasantly surprised with the quality and the value...... much less you would expect to pay for a pro glove using fine leather. "Fits you Like a Glove"

Please call Eric at 917-885-7811 or email him at prosportsgloves@gmail.com.


Insider Note:


In researching the Wu Tang Clan I discovered a resemblance between softball legend Charlie Bailey and the deceased original Wu Tang Clam Member Old Diry Bastard



and now it has been verified ODB lives



lol

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Softball's Ebony and Ivory

The Insider recently had the pleasure of interviewing Softball's version of Ebony and Ivory

Marc Rosenthal and Charlie Bailey


..legends never die.... great interview