Don Riley wrote a sports column dubbed "The Eye Opener" at the Pioneer Press that made him a St. Paul legend. On those occasions when Don hadn't made it to a clubhouse or locker room for an interview, he had a tendency to come up with random notes and observation with this opening:
"Zim, zam, zoom, zow."
Sometimes, the third word would become "zoomie," but either way, we now know — 33 years after his retirement and five years after his death — the Eyeball was a sports reporter way ahead of his time.
That's because we are all in the "Zoom" business now, relying on major sports teams to provide us information through interviews from remote locations with video conferencing, rather than standing a few feet away in a clubhouse or locker room and attempting to fully pursue the proverbial "angle."
Such is life in the age of pandemic, and we must be satisfied with any access offered — which on Friday was watching the first workout of baseball's attempted restart from an amply spaced Target Field press box.
Heck, as a sportswriter of a certain age, I was just thrilled to be taking in the first day of MLB's reopener — even from an anti-social distance — considering the Twins' decision to move aside coaches Bob McClure and Bill Evers, comparative pups in their 60s.
Twenty-five years ago, there was also a second go-round of spring training, so high on the strange meter reporters were convinced they would never see its equal. Of course, 1995 was also the year that we thought "Outbreak" was merely Hollywood's top blockbuster and not a docudrama.
The players had gone on strike after the games of Aug. 11, 1994; the World Series was lost, and ownership tried to get away with "replacement" baseball in 1995 spring training. Initially, the strike had been over management's planned attempt to impose a salary cap; by the end of March, it was an attempt to get rid of salary arbitration.