Keep Your KC Royals Ticket Stub: Willie Wilson runs off the Yanks

Welcome back to Kings of Kauffman's "Keep Your KC Royals Ticket Stub" series, our continuing look at big games and moments in franchise history.

Perhaps it's appropriate for a series that falls under the history banner at Kings of Kauffman, but I'm aware that the title of this series is dated in its own right. "Keep Your KC Royals Ticket Stub" harkens back to a different time, if for no other reason than they don't even give you a physical ticket anymore. Everything is digital, sent directly to your phone, and fans must look elsewhere for an easy souvenir of the game experience.

Taking a piece of the KC Royals experience home with you

I, for one, believe we've lost something special for the sake of convenience. Tickets used to be miniature works of art you could carry around in your pocket. At least, that's what it felt like when I was a kid. Sure, a standard regular season ticket might come off as fairly generic to the non-discerning eye, but nothing could be further from the truth. The colors in the printed logo popped with a unique vibrancy, and otherwise mundane details like start times and seat numbers hummed with the excitement of the shared experience.

How were you supposed to toss that in the garbage on your way out of the stadium?

I understand how some could take it for granted. But when I was a kid, I only got to go to one Royals game a year, maybe two if I was lucky. So I was desperate to cling to whatever memento I could take home. I don't have every ticket stub for every game I saw back then, but I still have quite a few. I keep them in an old candy tin, and I'm grateful the Royals didn't stop printing tickets until after I took my oldest sons to their first game in 2015. Those ticket stubs are treasured possessions.

That said, I don't have a stub for the game I'm going to discuss today. There's a perfectly good reason for that — I wasn't there. In fact, as the Royals were mounting a furious June 9, 1979 comeback against the hated Yankees, I was being born in a hospital 60 miles away. And once I finish recounting the epic game, it may seem like I was destined to be a Royals (and Willie Wilson) fan from day one.

The Game of the Week lived up to the hype

The Saturday afternoon contest at Royals Stadium was NBC's Game of the Week. Rain had cleared out, leaving behind a wet artificial turf but a beautiful day for baseball. Tommy John took the mound for the Yanks against Larry Gura.

The villain (or hero, depending on your allegiances) of the 1976 ALCS, Chris Chambliss got the scoring started in the top of the second with a two-run homer. Lou Piniella, the former Royal — he was the 1969 AL Rookie of the Year in the Royals' first season — broke the game open in the following inning with a two-run single. Another run scored on a throwing error, and the Yankees led 5-0. This was just the start of a big day for Piniella.

The Royals showed some signs of life in the bottom of the fourth. Al Cowens singled in Amos Otis, and Darrell Porter smacked a two-run homer to cut into New York's lead. In the sixth, John Wathan tripled in two runs, and then scored on Freddie Patek's single, giving the Royals their first lead of the day.

Then both teams took turns trying to give the game away.

Kansas City's Willie Wilson sprints to the finish

His team having lost the lead, Piniella continued to torment his former club. He singled in two runs in the top of the seventh to give the Yankees back the lead, 7-6. Not to be outdone, Brett doubled in a run in the bottom of the inning to tie it back up. The situation looked bleak in the ninth, though, when Nettles doubled in Randolph to give New York the lead again.

But few combinations were more potent for the Royals in that era than Wilson and Brett. Wilson walked, advanced to third on a pair of sacrifices, and Brett knocked him in to send the game to extra innings. From there, the bullpens traded goose eggs until the bottom of the 13th.

New York's Ken Clay came out for his second inning of work, and Wilson stepped back into the box. In typical Wilson fashion, he worked fast. He jumped on the first pitch of the inning and lined it to left-center, directly between Mickey Rivers and Roy White, who was playing Wilson along the line.

As reported by the New York Times, Wilson admitted he slowed down to watch the ball as he rounded first base, but when he saw it splash against the turf and roll to the wall, he turned on the jets. The big home crowd urged him onward with a huge collective roar.

Yankee manager Bob Lemon blamed a bad relay throw for the end result, but White echoed the sentiments of most onlookers when he told the Times, "I don't know that it would have made any difference." By the time Nettles ended up with the ball and fired it home, Wilson was already celebrating with his teammates.

No one did inside-the-park home runs quite like Willie Wilson. He hit five of them in 1979 alone, and he has more than any player in major league history since the Deadball Era with 13. But perhaps none were quite as dramatic as his walk-off (or run-off, if you will) against the Yankees on my birthday.

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