Byron Buxton was 19 during the 2013 baseball season and played at both levels of Class A, first Cedar Rapids and then Fort Myers. The combined totals as a teenager in those 125 games were extraordinary: .338 average, 165 hits, 109 runs scored, 18 triples, 12 home runs, 77 RBI and 55 stolen bases.
A couple of Reusses were so intrigued that we went to Arizona to watch him in the Fall League for a few days in late October. The swing looked a touch long, but the speed was blinding, the range in center field was astounding and he had a frame that screamed, "Athlete."
As a great football coach, Osseo's John Hansen, once told me: "An athlete is someone who can do what his mind tells him to do.''
Make that catch. Take three bases on that ball to left-center. Make that throw.
The mind rarely asked too much of Buxton as an athlete. The body has been another matter.
The first injury of note came in that 2013 fall in Arizona — a shoulder injury that limited him to 12 games — and they have been his major opponent for seven seasons.
We all grew up hearing, "You'd rather be lucky than good,'' and Buxton has not been lucky enough to be nearly as good as that mind-boggling, teenage season of 2013 convinced all of baseball he was going to be.
Injuries are too often seen by the sporting public and, yes, we in the media, as a flaw in competitive spirit, more than getting a bad result from a bold move, or just plain bad luck.