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Graceville Memories
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Childhood memories of the Oilers by David Wall
The Enterprise Boll Weevels relocated to Graceville in 1952, according to this web page. Before the start of the 1953 season there was a contest to name the Graceville team. My brother, Danny Wall, submitted the name, Oilers. He won a season pass for this winning entry. I was a 11 years old going on 12 and my friends and I would sit in the trees in centerfield in a tree house some older boys had built. It was a grand view from there. If we wanted to get in games we would chase fowl balls and turn them. That would get us into the game. Eventually, I had done this enough times to get noticed and I became the visiting team bat boy for a time. I remember big John Streza: You had to be careful around him! He was gruff character and always had a big chew of tobacco in his mouth. I was afraid that if Big John sent one big spit in my direction, my mother would forbid me from returning to that most enjoyable job. Streza always give me a used ball after the game and any broken bats. For a time, I had a wide collection of Louisville Slugger Signature bats at my house: Mickey Mantle, Yogi Berra, Eddie Matthews, Ralph Kiner, and others. I would tack and tape them together to make a usuable bat out of the broken ones. On some, I would saw off the barrel so that I could get around on quickly on a pitch. After I had fixed them up, they were as good as new as far as a young kis like me was concerned. I remember some bats were very heavy with thick handles, others had very skinny handles like more modern bats. I would work on my hitting from my daddy’s pasture over to Mixon Cooper’s pasture. Mixon Cooper was one of the founders and the principle backer of the Graceville team. The decade of the 1950’s was a great time to be a boy in Graceville. There were so many Oilers that were our heroes. As time has passed, I’ve forgotten most of their names. The players boarded with local folks and how we kids envied a neighbor who had a player living with them. Those Oiler players were just as important to us as Willie Mays was to a Giants fan. Some of the stars that I still remember were guys like Chuck Quimby. What a great hitter Chuck Quimby was! Holt Milner was the manager, and I have a souvenir bat to this very day. Al Rivenback was one of my all time favorites, with a swing reminiscent of Stan the Man Musial, and Marcus Davis, a big name in the league drew a lot of excitement when he was sent to Graceville: It felt sort of like John Wayne coming to town to us kids. As I recall, Marcus was a sheriff or held some similar office in Alabama. He managed and pitched for the Oilers and was one of my favorites. I was also very fond of Byrd Whigham. He was a very athletic and impressive young player from Louisville, Alabama. Graceville had some home-grown talent too, the best known being Charlie Grant, who played for Donaldsonville and then Graceville. Another local player who became an Oiler was Wilbur « Smiley » Fowler. Both of these Graceville products made it as high as AAA before falling back down to the lower leagues. Smiley Fowler became the head football coach at Graceville in the 1950’s and he had a number of very competitive and successful teams. Even with the big names of John Streza, Chuck Quimby, Charlie Grant, and Neal Cobb, I thought Jim Bello was the big gun! He could hit balls over the tall pine trees on the other side of the left field fence! I graduated in 1959 and two of my classmates, Kenneth Davis and Sonny Balcomb, are remembered for hitting prodigious home runs in Sportsman’s Park. Davis was invited to try out for the Graceville team and did play with the Oilers for a short time. Sonny Balcomb had only one eye, but has a gifted athlete. He could throw a ball out of Oiler park down the right field line from home plate. He had the skills but declined opportunities to go further in sports due to concern over his vision. |
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I enjoyed reading the information about the Alabama Florida League at the website.
It brought back a lot of memories, and I have shared some of this information with people of this area. I am a retired band director and have always been a big baseball fan. My father, Sonny Harris, had a sports program on WOOF radio during that time. My Dad would start his morning sports program by saying, « Hi Sportsfans, roll out that Crackbarrel !!….and then he would say « It’s time for Sunny Spots in Sports »! He reported all of the Ala. Fl. league game scores every morning….and was the scorekeeper for Graceville as well as the public address announcer. I took over these duties when I was in the 11th and 12 grades. Baseball was ‘king’ in Graceville, and the whole town thrived on baseball stories year round. I grew up in Graceville during this time, and delivered newspapers to all of the members of the Graceville Oilers….. (they usually took The Montgomery Advertiser because of it’s excellent sports reporting). As batboy for 2 years, I also travelled with them on road trips (in station wagons). I looked forward to the games in Panama City against the Fliers….because they would always eat at the Tally Ho…and the hamburgers there were GREAT! Lane Harris – |