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Frank Morsani never met a baseball owner he didn't like.
And baseball owners never met a man on whom they more enjoyed pinning "Kick
Me" signs.
Calvin Griffith used the president of the Tampa Bay Baseball Group and wound
up a rich Florida retiree. In the years to come, Morsani would be used and
abused by the entire Major League Baseball hierarchy, from team owners to
league presidents and even the commissioner of the sport.
One of these episodes took place in Oakland in 1985, where the owners of the
carpetbagging Athletics -- previously based in Philadelphia and Kansas City --
sought out Morsani, cut a deal and even told him to call a press conference to
announce the sale.
Morsani received a call during the spring of 1985 from A's vice president Roy
Eisenhardt, son-in-law of team owner Walter A. Haas Jr. (former chairman of the
board of Levi Strauss & Co.). Are you still interested in buying a team?
Certainly, Morsani said, and off they went.
The first meeting took place in Dallas, a neutral point, away from the press
and other prying eyes. Eisenhardt was there, as was Wally Haas, son of the A's
owner. The first meeting went well; a slew of cross-country telephone calls
followed.
"We went out to the All-Star Game in San Francisco," Morsani recalls. "I met
with Roy again over lunch or dinner at the Stanford Court Hotel and we
discussed the acquisition. Over time, we prepared a contract to purchase the
Oakland A's for $37-million.
"They were ready to do the deal," he says.
Morsani got a call from Eisenhardt. Announce the deal, he said. Eisenhardt
complained that the press was at his door, smelling something in the air. "I
don't want to deal with them," Eisenhardt told Morsani. "You go ahead and tell
the folks down there that you've made a deal to purchase the Oakland A's and
then we will sign the agreement."
Morsani called Tampa Tribune sports editor Tom McEwen with the good
news.
The next morning, Eisenhardt denied the deal was ever finalized. The mayor of
Oakland, Lionel Wilson, had kept him up through the previous night and promised
a $10-million loan and rent concessions at the Oakland-Alameda County Coliseum
to convince Eisenhardt to stay in Oakland. It worked.
Baseball Commissioner Peter Ueberroth later said this to Tampa Tribune
reporter Joe Henderson about the collapse of the Oakland deal: "In discussions
of the two [San Francisco] Bay area teams, the commissioner took the position
that the market could support two teams."
Kick me, the sign said.
* * *
There's nothing in Frank Morsani's background to even remotely
explain why he allowed Major League Baseball to stomp all over him from 1983
through 1991. He's not even that big of a baseball fan, truth be known.
"I never got the impression Frank was a big baseball fan," says Earle Halstead
Jr., a founding member of Morsani's Tampa Bay Baseball Group. "He was brought
in for his astuteness."
He developed that talent the hard way, just as his father had.
Helen Beatrice Crane was just 16 years old when she ran off to marry the
20-year-old son of Italian immigrants, Amerigo Morsani, in 1926. Their first
child, Patricia, came along the following year, followed by Frank in 1931, Paul
in 1932 and Timothy in 1944.
Making a living never came easy to Amerigo, who left school before finishing
the sixth grade. A skilled laborer, he earned $1 a day to pound kegs in Detroit
where he met and married Helen. Then came the depression and he became a
welder, helping to construct the first railroad cars that carried automobiles
across the country.
Helen spent her life rearing the children and running the Morsani house. It
was a full-time job as the children grew up. Amerigo's welding skills led him
to pipeline construction and took him far from home every April until the first
snow flurries in October. He kept to that schedule, sending his paycheck home
to the family from wherever the work took him, until he retired at age 62.
Meanwhile, Helen worked hard to see that no matter what else, her children
would be educated in school and in the ways of the Methodist Church.
"My mother was an inspiration to all of us kids," Frank says. "With my father
gone, her role was a dual role."
The family moved every few years, making stops in Michigan, Oklahoma, Illinois
and Iowa. Indoor plumbing and electric lights were alien to the Morsanis until
1939. Even when they settled on an Oklahoma farm in 1946, the nearest phone was
seven miles away. "During the planting season," Morsani recalls, "we walked a
mile and a quarter to catch the school bus, which we rode 35 miles to get to
school. Then I'd take a different school bus at night to work the fields. Momma
would pick me up and take me home."
Frank started working on and off the farm at an early age, selling the
Saturday Evening Post, Liberty, Cosmopolitan and
Collier's door-to-door for a nickel apiece. He also worked as a
paperboy and shined shoes in a barber shop. Every summer starting when he
turned 14, Frank traveled with Amerigo, learning the trade as a welder's
helper.
"We never really thought about playing," he says. "It's like the word
'vacation.' I was 30 years old before I knew what it meant. We never took a
vacation; we were working." Those rare summers when he didn't go off to join
Amerigo, Frank ran a baling crew, putting up hay for local farmers.
Frank attended a dozen schools -- some twice -- but remained popular enough to
become president of his sophomore, junior and senior classes in Ramona,
Oklahoma, until he went to Tulsa. In 1949 he graduated in a class of 17 from
Tulsa's Will Rogers High School. (Morsani returned to Ramona in 1988 to deliver
the commencement address.)
The future new-car dealer bought his first automobile, a '37 Ford, in 1950 for
the princely sum of $300.
* * *
Morsani attended Oklahoma A & M, paying "every nickel of my way,"
he says. As a freshman he delivered lumber and unloaded freight cars in the
morning and sold art supplies in a bookstore after school.
"I generally had three jobs at a time," Morsani recalls. "I had 7 o'clock
classes six days a week. I went to school on Saturdays until noon. I went from
one job to another to another, then I'd attempt to study. Obviously, I didn't
make very good grades." For fun, he'd occasionally attend football and
basketball games, maybe a wrestling match.
"Being around machinery, being on pipelines with my dad, I loved equipment,"
he says. "My goal was to get my associate degree and go to work for Caterpillar
or International Harvester as a rep and then help people fix their equipment. I
had some talent for that. I could fix anything."
Hard work didn't impress the battery of vocational tests Morsani took at the
end of his freshman year. "They advised me that if I got through
college, I'd be in the lower 10 percentile. Their advice to me was to leave
school and go back to the farm."
Such a conclusion deeply hurt his self-esteem.
"I used good judgment, though," he says. "I walked out, went down the street
and joined the U.S. Navy for four years."
Military life turned out to be easy for Morsani, who already led a disciplined
existence.
"In the military, I was successful. We were always taught to be neat, clean. I
already shined my shoes every day for school, even though they didn't stay
shined very long. I knew how to iron, I knew how to sew. I can still G.I. the
john. I can't stand for anything to be dirty," he says.
Morsani dreamed of joining a Seabee naval construction battalion but the
military put him aboard an aircraft carrier. "I had never seen an airplane
engine but now my job was to repair them," he recalls. Morsani served as a
metalsmith and hydraulicsman aboard an aircraft carrier off the coast of Korea
from December 1950 until June 1952. He spent the next two years at Moffitt
Field near San Francisco handling mechanical chores for an experimental
aircraft squadron and putting on air shows all over country.
While in the navy, Morsani married his high school sweetheart, Carol Walsh,
whom he met during his senior year at Will Rogers High School. Following his
discharge, the Morsanis moved briefly to upstate New York, then went back to
Oklahoma. Morsani re-enrolled at Oklahoma A & M (later Oklahoma State) and
carried 27 hours each semester, including Saturday classes, working as a
50-cents an hour mechanic after class and as a cab driver at night to pay the
bills. When he graduated in the summer of 1957 with a bachelor's degree in
trade and industrial education and two associate degrees in automotive and
diesel technology, Morsani had a 3.7 grade point average, far better than the
aptitude tests predicted seven years earlier.
Ford Motor Company's Lincoln-Mercury division hired Morsani and enrolled him
in its management training program. He was a little older, a little wiser than
his peers in the program and Morsani excelled. Ford sent him to Detroit, where
he helped produce owners manuals. From there it was on to Jacksonville,
Florida, first as a trainer of mechanics, then as a sales rep to dealers. He
then went to Fort Lauderdale as service manager of a Lincoln-Mercury
dealership. The same company owned a dealership in Camden, New Jersey, where
Morsani worked for 18 months. He became general manager of the Camden
dealership and stayed until May 1969. An opportunity arose to manage and be
part-owner of a Lincoln-Mercury dealership in Englewood, California, and assist
in the management of a Volkswagen/Porsche dealership in Beverly Hills.
But California didn't agree with Morsani, and neither did the man he worked
for.
It was the first exposure Morsani ever had to alcoholism and he didn't like it
at all. "If you never worked for a confirmed alcoholic who gets drunk at 10
o'clock in the morning, you haven't lived," he says. "I didn't need that. He
was so drunk, he'd be gone three weeks at a time on a tear. It was awful. He
was drinking straight vodka out of a bottle."
Across the country in Tampa, Homer Herndon, a friend of Morsani's, was very
ill. Herndon, who owned the Mercedes-Benz, Volvo, Toyota and English Ford
dealerships in Tampa, always hoped Morsani would come to work for him. He got
his wish on August 20, 1970, when the Morsanis stopped living like Gypsies and
put down roots in Tampa.
Sadly, the two men spent less than a year working together. Herndon died
August 3, 1971. Within 90 days, Morsani bought out Herndon's widow.
"I paid $270,000, which was a lot of money," he recalls. "My deal when I came
here was that I got 12 percent of the company, which equaled about $15,000. I
borrowed $240,000 from the bank. I borrowed $5,000 from my brother, I borrowed
$10,000 from an employee. That's how I started in business."
Becoming his own boss for the first time at the age of 40 didn't seem late to
Morsani. His brother-in-law was a thoracic surgeon who didn't start operating
until age 40. "I've used my brother-in-law as a criterion for business," he
says. "A fine surgeon doesn't start operating until he's 40. I'm not so sure in
business it's not the same way. You're not equipped until you reach that point.
You've had a lot of experience and situations in handling people. Business is
simple; it's the people you have to deal with that make it hard. You have to
learn to get along."
Morsani got along quite well. His Precision Enterprises opened a new Toyota
store in 1973 and a new Mercedes-Benz building in '75. Then he started buying
other companies, operating 20 automobile agencies around the country over the
next 15 years. He also owned an advertising agency and a general contracting
firm. Florida Trend magazine estimated that Precision Enterprises grew
from a $4-million company in 1971 to a $300-million company in 1989.
Staying put gave the Morsanis a chance to become part of the community fabric,
first through the Methodist Church, where Frank and Carol taught Sunday school,
and then through the Rotary and the Tampa Women's Club.
"When I came here," Morsani recalls, "I said to the Tampa Chamber of Commerce,
'I'm the new fella in town, if you've got something I can do, I'll try to do
it.' We go through life as the takers in society. Then we have another phase
that enables us to be givers. I think those of us privileged to have some
financial resources bear some responsibility to not only support things with
our financial resources but with some talents, some organizational abilities.
You're not entitled to any accolades for what you're supposed to do in life.
It's a basic philosophy. Some people don't believe that. They think you do that
for ego. But I never do things for those reasons."
Involvement quickly led Morsani to positions of influence. He became vice
chairman of the board of directors at the University of Tampa, chairman of the
Super Task Force for Internationalizing Tampa Bay and chairman of the
Hillsborough County Aviation Authority. During the early '80s, Morsani served
as a delegate to the White House Conference on Small Business. President Ronald
Reagan appointed him to the Small Business Administration Advisory Council and
he was elected president of the United States Chamber of Commerce.
"Mother wanted someone in our family to be a missionary," Morsani says, "so I
guess we always thought we had a mission in life. We always equated our work
with doing for others."
* * *
Another Frank "Kick Me" Morsani story picks up the thread of the
Washington Senators.
Not Calvin Griffith's Senators, though. The team that Morsani ran smack into
in 1988 was the one created in Washington when Griffith took his Senators to
Minnesota.
The second incarnation of the Senators lasted just 10 years in the nation's
capital before latter-day team owner Bob Short packed up the pinstripes and
moved his club to Arlington and renamed them the Texas Rangers.
After a few seasons, Short sold out to Eddie Chiles. But advanced age and
health concerns forced Chiles, 77, to put the Rangers on the market in 1988.
One of the men approached to make a bid was Frank Morsani, president of the
Tampa Bay Baseball Group.
"I hesitate to say this," Morsani says, "because you never know, but we were
told he had Alzheimer's. We talked to his advisers -- his attorney and C.P.A.
They said, 'Eddie will say one thing one day and something else tomorrow, not
even about the same subject.' His normal life was rather confused. That's what
we were led to believe."
No one else had been able to put a deal together with Chiles for his 58
percent of the team. The team didn't draw well and needed a new stadium. Chiles
went hot and cold about selling but finally accepted that the organization
desperately needed money pumped into it and he didn't want to go out on a limb
any farther. Economic prospects in the oil patch weren't good. These factors
added to Chiles' supposed health problems and the bankruptcy of his Western Co.
of North America (following losses of $522-million over the two previous years)
made Morsani believe he could close a deal in Texas.
Their first contact was during a Memorial Day meeting at Chiles' Fort Worth,
Texas, home. Chiles, his wife and their business advisers met a contingent from
the Tampa Bay Baseball Group: Morsani, Bob Humphries, Ed McGinty and Cedric
Tallis.
One possible obstacle: Ed Gaylord of Oklahoma-based Gaylord Communications
owned a one-third interest in the Rangers and first option to purchase Chiles'
shares. Gaylord tried to exercise that option in 1986 -- unsuccessfully -- so
Morsani didn't know how the broadcast giant would react to the Tampa group's
takeover attempt.
"We worked through Chiles' people, who knew the Gaylord organization," Morsani
says. "We were concerned about putting together an agreement without their
support but the Chiles people told us, 'We contacted [Gaylord] and they said;
Go ahead and put together the agreement because they were [also] interested in
selling.' We proceeded on that basis."
Negotiations began in earnest after Major League Baseball ordered Morsani and
his partner Bill Mack to sell their 42 percent of the Minnesota Twins to Carl
Pohlad.
The talks with the Rangers overlapped the more visible flirtations between
Chicago White Sox owners Jerry Reinsdorf and Eddie Einhorn with the City of St.
Petersburg. Morsani proceeded on the assumption St. Petersburg would ultimately
fail to relocate the Sox.
Baseball fever in Tampa Bay would never be hotter than in late spring 1988.
One of these two promising deals would surely work; what if both came to
fruition?
Agreement on a price for the Rangers came early.
"We told [Chiles'] advisors that we would not include any caveat that the team
would stay in Arlington, even though privately we said it would," Morsani says.
"I wasn't going to put it in the contract, nor was I going to tell the public
I'd keep it there because we'd lose our leverage. And we told the commissioner
[Peter Ueberroth] that. The commissioner and [American League president Bobby
Brown] both knew we'd keep it there. We had everybody wanting to build a
stadium."
The TBBG changed its approach from short-term gain to long-term strategy in
order to win baseball's fickle heart: Join the club, get the hang of operations
and run the team well in its existing location. "Then," Morsani says, "when
[baseball] was ready to expand, we'd like to have a team. Or, doing what they
did in other places, we'd move the Texas Rangers to Tampa and they could
back-fill -- put another team in Dallas. [Examples include the expansion
Washington Senators replacing the original Senators when Calvin Griffith took
the team to Minnesota; the Kansas City Royals replacing the Kansas City
Athletics; and the Seattle Mariners replacing the Seattle Pilots.] We told
Ueberroth we had no intention of moving it. We explained our game plan: Buy it,
be a part of it. Show we're good folks."
"There was nothing wrong with that approach," Chicago White Sox owner Jerry
Reinsdorf says. "Morsani made an offer and signed a contract to buy the Texas
Rangers. At the time, he said it was to operate them in Texas. I took his word
for that. He felt when expansion came, he could buy a team and move it to
Florida."
Q.: Did you meet with Ueberroth?
MORSANI: "Yes. But he'll deny it." (Ueberroth declined to be
interviewed.)
At what point did you meet with him?
"We met with him before we even went to Texas. Bill Mack and I did. He
told us, this meeting is not taking place."
Where was the meeting?
"At his office in New York."
Who instigated the meeting?
"We did."
For the purpose of . . . .
" . . . . Discussing whether or not we should go forward into the Texas
thing. We said, 'We don't want to be blocked out of this thing. If you want us
to go forward -- if we know you're looking for new ownership down there --
we'll pursue it.' "
How long did the meeting last?
"About 30-40 minutes. It was the day Ueberroth announced he was going
to look for another commissioner for Major League Baseball. He left his office
to go to this press conference and came back.
"We talked about moving, about not moving. About strategy if we bought it, how
to move it, what the owners would think. We talked about the strategy of
keeping it there, we talked about the strategy of moving it. And if we bought
it how should the process go? Would he endorse new ownership in Dallas? We
didn't want to do what we'd been doing, going down blind alleys. We talked
about the Gaylord interest. 'We know Gaylord has an option -- are you going to
encourage that, that the owners take the TV guys over us?' "
Did Ueberroth encourage you to go forward and see what kind of deal you
could work out?
"Yes. We asked if we had his support in going forward and he indicated
'Yes.' "
(Ueberroth later denied he ever encouraged Morsani and Mack's plans to move
the Rangers. "That's blatantly untrue," Ueberroth told Tampa Tribune
reporter Joe Henderson. "Anybody dealing with the Tampa group was told that
they would keep the team in Texas. We would never entertain during my term as
commissioner the moving of a club. There's no way that Major League Baseball or
the commissioner would have approved moving a club out of [Arlington].")
Morsani and Bill Mack struck a deal on August 26 with Eddie Chiles to buy the
Texas Rangers for $74-million, including the stadium and 119 acres of land
under and around it. Mack would be majority owner with a 60 percent interest;
Morsani would get 40 percent and be the managing partner.
Morsani and Mack signed the deal, knowing that Ed Gaylord still could exercise
an option to buy the team. (Rangers fans certainly wanted Gaylord to intercede.
They hung a banner in Arlington Stadium that read: "Help! Mr. Gaylord --
Eddie's Gone Mad.")
Morsani did not attempt to contact Gaylord to inquire about his plans.
"They wanted us to make the deal with Eddie," Morsani says. "We didn't know
that they were turned down before. Baseball turned them down because they
didn't want another 'superstation' [Gaylord's KTVT in Fort Worth] having the
control. They had enough superstation owners and they didn't want any more. We
were told that by various people. We felt we were in a position to move
forward."
Morsani, Cedric Tallis and other members of the TBBG traveled to Arlington.
Tallis evaluated the players. He and Morsani met with manager Bobby Valentine
and the team's front office staff.
"Then," Morsani says, "we sent the contract to Mr. Ueberroth. He had it for
weeks and weeks.
"The deal was executed and signed. The commissioner wanted to look at the
document prior to us signing it and we sent it to his office for his perusal.
We finally signed the document after he had it six weeks to two months. No
indication why he held it that long. I hasten to say Bill Mack called him on a
regular basis. 'What is the hold up?' We thought we had dotted all the i's and
crossed all the t's. The answer was always, 'We are still looking at it.'
"During this period of time, the president of the American League, Dr. [Bobby]
Brown, was in Dallas/Fort Worth talking to other people about the possibility
of being owners. We knew he was in town; people were telling us he was there.
There were minority owners that owned 8 to 10 percent of the Rangers and they
were in contact with us on an ongoing basis. We were going to buy the whole
thing.
"Finally we got it signed. Mr. Chiles came to Tampa and we had a signing
ceremony downtown at the Harbour Island Hotel.
"We weren't happy" about Brown's interference, Morsani says. "We didn't do
anything about it. We thought we had a signed contract. We were confused,
obviously. We were under the impression they were going to support our
position."
Brown didn't generate a buyer. Morsani's friends in baseball advised him not
to worry about Brown or the prospect of Gaylord exercising his option, despite
Eddie Chiles' declaration at a Montreal owners meeting that he made "a big
mistake" selling to Morsani.
A few days later, on Sept. 14, Gaylord announced his intention to exercise
his option to buy the controlling interest in the team, stunning Morsani.
That's all it took to nullify the Tampa Bay Baseball Group's deal. It seemed an
obvious, calculated gesture to end Morsani's run at the team; the owners once
again turned Gaylord down flat.
It later came out that Jerry Reinsdorf scuttled Gaylord's bid. Reinsdorf at
the time bitterly opposed the influence of superstations such as WTBS in
Atlanta and WGN in Chicago, broadcasting their own team's ballgames nationwide
via satellite. He vehemently objected to the creation of another superstation
team owner. (Reinsdorf soon thereafter changed his mind, just about the time
WGN in Chicago started telecasting games featuring Reinsdorf's teams -- the
Chicago White Sox and Chicago Bulls -- into 35-million homes.)
"There were so many highs and lows," Tampa Tribune sports editor Tom
McEwen recalls. "Frank worked so hard, so long on the thing with such devotion.
They may have been closer to the Rangers than to any team because they actually
had a say in it. I was in the box watching a ball game with him and Eddie
Chiles the night that the deal was done. It was a shock and a disappointment
when baseball stepped in there and said, 'No.' "
George W. Bush, son of President Bush, formed a new group and bought the
Rangers.
Morsani considered a lawsuit. If he lost, he'd never get a team. If he won, he
still wouldn't get a team.
"We were damned if we do and damned if we don't," he says. "I don't mean to
overplay the nice guy act 'cause it is not an act. My purpose was to get a team
for Tampa. We said, 'We'll swallow one more time but we have demonstrated our
ability to purchase. We were willing to pay the $74-million. They knew we were
serious."
Morsani announced his intention of pursuing only an expansion franchise in the
future. Maybe next time he could do the kicking.
>END OF CHAPTER 3
Acknowledgements
Introduction
Meanwhile, in San Francisco . . .
One. Where Did All My Friends Go?
Chapter 1. About Last Night
Chapter 2. For a Team to Be Named Later
Chapter 3. Is It Later, Yet?
Two. Blame It On Bowie
Chapter 4. The Egg
Chapter 5. The Chicken
Chapter 6. Don't Build It. We Won't Come.
Chapter 7. Taking Away Tom's Bone
Chapter 8. Don't Screw With Mr. Dodge
Chapter 9. Anatomy of a Fast Pitch
Three. We Are the Competition
Chapter 10. Can't Tell the Players Without a Scorecard
Chapter 11. Such a Bargain!
Chapter 12. The Pitch
Chapter 13. Happy Holidays, Mr. Morsani
Chapter 14. The Dog and Pony Show
Chapter 15. That's Not Funny, Pat
Chapter 16. H. Wayne's World
Chapter 17. Deep Pockets, Short Arms
Chapter 18. Heartbreak City
Four. Dream On
Chapter 19. Something's Got to Give
Chapter 20. Wish I May, Wish I Might
Chapter 21. The Gameboys of Summer
Five. Take a Giant Step
Chapter 22. The Artful Dodger
Chapter 23. Do You Know the Way to San Jose?
Chapter 24. Four Guys Named Vincent
Chapter 25. Make The Check Payable To Bill White
Chapter 26. Bottom of the Ninth, Two On, Two Out, Winning Lawyers in Position
Epilogue
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