Some say he killed a man in a drunken rage with his bare hands. These were no HGH bare hands to. This was real murderer type strength. No substance required.
Ty Cobb has to be the crustiest son of a bitch ever to lace up a pair of cleats. I mean, you have seen the movie right? The one with Tommy Lee Jones? I bet that shit was even subtle compared to real life. Everyone hated the guy. So what if he would try to impale you with his spikes if you got in the way at home plate. So what. This was a bygone era were men were men, they played the game because they loved it and most likely for Cobb, baseball kept him out of prison. I can just tell by these photos that he would rather spit in your face than look at you. And that my friend is exactly my type of athlete. A chromosome away from Charles Manson.
Rest in Hell Ty Cobb.
http://www.sportingnews.com/mlb/story/2013-12-17/rare-photos-of-ty-cobb-detroit-tigers-philadephia-athletics-honus-wagner-lou-gehrig-babe-ruth-tris-speaker/slide/3
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