God willing and the creek don't rise, I'll be in Fort Myers tonight for nine days of observing the Twins in spring training. I made my first visit to spring training in 1974, in Orlando as the Twins' beat writer for the St. Paul newspapers, and I've missed only once since then.
That was 1990, when Clem Haskins' Gophers surprised by advancing to the Southeast Regional in New Orleans. That had been my scheduled week in Orlando, but following Willie Burton, Melvin Newbern, Richard Coffey and Co. was worth that void in my spring training streak.
I can say that even though Coffey tumbled into the front press row in pursuit of a loose ball, flipped over and kicked me in the head with both of his large sneakers. This moment could be seen for the next 10-15 years on TV ads for a sports bloopers tape.
Coffey's mad dash occurred during the Sweet Sixteen victory. Coffey told me in the festive postgame locker room: "Rick Bay (the Gophers AD) told me at halftime that he would give me $50 if I did that again" ... meaning, kick me in the head.
Coffey and I had a good laugh over Bay's halftime quip, even if it didn't warm the relationship between me and the AD.
The Twins had trained in Orlando since the 1930s when they were the Washington Senators. Disney World was just getting started in 1974 and Orlando still was a sleepy town. The airport was a Quonset hut where you waited outside for bags to be retrieved in one area maybe 20 yards long.
It's not like that anymore in Mouse Ears territory.
Calvin Griffith and his family loved Orlando, even though the training site included only tiny Tinker Field, and a small field in the back. The Twins minor leaguers trained a couple of hours away in Melbourne, a place known without affection by former farmhands as "The Rock," in honor of the lousy maintenance of rockhard ball fields.