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Résumé
Foul Balls R. Zachary Sanzone (bio) That final text, “Our relationship is no longer sustainable,” made me realize I was about to be single. To dull the pain of the breakup, I immediately threw myself into writing a baseball article about Red Sox Hall of Famer Carl Yastrzemski, something I had been putting off for a while. The bitterness of the breakup still stuck to me like a wet T-shirt a month later as I drove through the outskirts of Fort Meyers, Florida. Red Sox pitching great Bill “Spaceman” Lee called me earlier that week after he got my letter asking if I could interview him about Yaz. After he said yes, I told him I’d be happy to drive up to his home in Vermont after I returned from Florida so we could talk. He told me he was going to be in Florida at the same time as me and that we should have breakfast together down there. I was looking for the restaurant where Bill had told me to meet him when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. “Hey, you almost here?” Bill shouted over the din of the other restaurant patrons. “Yes, I’m three minutes away!” “Good, I’m sitting on the left when you walk in!” he yelled before hanging up. The spot Bill picked for breakfast looked like a hardware store that hadn’t been remodeled since the Eisenhower administration. The rickety wood porch marking the front entrance was one loose nail away from failing a surprise building inspection. It must have been a good place to eat because it took me five minutes to find a parking spot and another twenty seconds to spot Bill in the crowd of families eating their Saturday morning breakfast. A man with snow-white hair and a tall frame stood up and waved at me. “You made it!” Bill said. Missing was the facial intensity he’d used thousands of times to intimidate the batters he’d faced over his thirteen-year career in major league baseball. In its place was a smile that radiated through the goatee matching the color of his moppy snow-white hair. My right hand disappeared behind his massive fingers as we shook. His six-foot-three physique towered over me like a bus stop awning even after we’d sat down across from each other. [End Page 21] “Thanks for taking the time to talk to me,” I said as our waitress, a woman with graying blonde hair and a heavy southern accent, stopped by to confirm we wanted coffee. Bill folded his fingers together before nodding, “Isn’t it great how you were down here visiting family at the same time I was too?” Teammate John Kennedy had dubbed Bill “Spaceman” for his views on the cosmos (and his affinity for marijuana). He defied the authority of team owners and managers during his playing years from 1969 to 1982. In 1978, the Red Sox traded him to the Montreal Expos, who in turn released him in 1982 after he staged a one-game walkout protesting a teammate’s release. He caught Commissioner Bowie Kuhn’s wrath when Lee said that he didn’t smoke marijuana; he just put it on his pancakes.1 Making the cover of High Times Magazine in 1980 did not help improve his image among baseball executives. Bill poured sugar into his coffee before asking, “So you’re doing an article about Yaz?” “Well, I’m doing an article on Carl Yastrzemski and what it must have been like for him to take Ted Williams’s place in left field after he retired in 1960,” I replied. “I’m talking to as many of his former teammates as I can to get a better idea of what kind of player Yastrzemski was.” “That’s great,” Bill sipped his coffee before the waitress came over again. We ordered pancakes (sans marijuana), and Bill steered the conversation toward his political beliefs. “I’m a Socialist,” he told me, his hands punctuating his words as if he was about to strangle me. “In fact, I’m even a little further left than a Socialist...
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Prédiction distillée sur la base complète
Imitation des enseignantsNi prévalence calibrée, ni vérité terrain. Validation humaine à venir. Apprise à partir de 10 348 étiquettes directes de Codex et de 10 348 étiquettes directes de Gemma. Le mode candidate est l'union des têtes enseignantes seuillées; le consensus est leur intersection. Ces sorties portent le statut machine_predicted_unvalidated et ne sont ni des étiquettes humaines ni des étiquettes directes de modèles de pointe.
Scores Codex et Gemma par catégorie
| Catégorie | Codex | Gemma |
|---|---|---|
| Métarecherche | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Méta-épidémiologie (sens strict) | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Méta-épidémiologie (sens large) | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Bibliométrie | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Études des sciences et des technologies | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Communication savante | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Science ouverte | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Intégrité de la recherche | 0,000 | 0,000 |
| Charge utile insuffisante (le modèle a refusé de juger) | 0,521 | 0,000 |
Scores machine (provisoires)
Les deux têtes enseignantes du modèle étudiant, lues sur ce travail. Un score ordonne la base pour la relecture; il n'affirme jamais une catégorie, et le statut de validation accompagne chaque rangée tel quel.
Scores de référence d'un modèle non mature (critères de maturité non atteints, 7 itérations). Un score ordonne; il n'affirme jamais une catégorie.
score_only:v0-immature-baseline · tel quel depuis la passe de notation : score_only signifie que le nombre peut ordonner les travaux, et qu'aucune étiquette de catégorie n'en découleClassification
machine, non validéePrédiction automatique; un appel candidat d’une seule tête enseignante, pas un consensus.
Le détail, modèle par modèle et score par score, se trouve en fin de page sous « Comment cette classification a été obtenue ».