BIO     CALENDAR     MEDIA     COLLEGE     STORE     BOOK STEVE     BLOG     PODCAST     SUBREDDIT    

FREE ALBUM DOWNLOAD
Get your copy of "Dark Side of the Room" now

Los Angeles, CA      Phoenix, AZ      Louisville, KY      Bowie, MD      Orange County, CA     
Indianapolis, IN      Seattle, WA      Tacoma, WA      Marco Island, FL      Dayton, OH     
Ottawa, ON      Toronto, ON      Toledo, OH      Lansing, MI     



Unpublished Work By Steve Hofstetter

Memoir
By Steve Hofstetter
Saturday, 1/1/94

I've always loved sports, especially baseball. When I was seven, I started looking at my brother Adam's baseball card collection. Within minutes I was enthralled. Not only had I actually heard of half the teams, but it was something that my grown-up, twelve year old brother loved, and being a little seven year old pest, I had to do it also. Adam said that he would help me pick my first pack. He also said he had a special system of picking them, and he would do it for me. So, we set off for Queens Boulevard, each with forty cents in hand, and a smile on our faces. As he said he would, Adam shuffled through the packs and got one especially for me. I gave him my money and he, in turn, gave me my very first pack of baseball cards. The three blocks home seemed like miles, although I'm not sure whether it was because of the suspense of opening it, or just because I was walking with seven year old legs. When we finally got home, we ran to our room, and he opened his first. I didn't know who all of his players were, but I noticed three Mets, including Lenny Dykstra and Wally Backman, then, my favorite players. I couldn't handle the suspense any more. I tore into the pack with the ferocity of a man-eating-tiger and stared down at a face I had never seen before, the face of Mike Aldrete. "Adam", I said, "Who's Mike All-Dirty?" "He's a rookie." "What's a Rook-key?" "That means it's his first year. He's on the Giants." I didn't understand. "I thought that these were baseball cards", I said. "They are. Those are the San Francisco Giants." "Oh!" I still didn't understand, but I could tell he was getting annoyed. I continued through the pack. Tim Pyznarski, Pat Dodson and a lot of other no name, no price, non-Mets. In fact, the only player I had heard of, was a commemorative card of Reggie Jackson, a Yankee. He was the enemy, and as far as I was concerned, my brother got me a Yankee on purpose. I started crying, and threw the cards on the floor. Luckily they weren't ruined, but still feeling angry, I went to bed that night in a huff, and left the cards on the floor. The next day, my brother picked the pack up off the floor, and gave it to me. I felt bad for what I had said the previous day, so I thanked him and opened it up. To my surprise, the seventeen cards were now all Mets. Mike All-Dirty, The Yankee foe, and all the rest were gone, While Doug Sisk, Bruce Bereni, and half the rest of the Mets replaced them. I was ecstatic, yet confused at the same time. Adam explained to me that he put my cards in his collection, and gave me some of his Mets doubles. Although I now have 25,000+ cards, one of which is worth $225, and am now a Yankee fan as well as a Met, the prizes of my collection are still the 1987 Doug Sisk and Bruce Bereni, priced at seven cents a piece.

After a year of accumulating, I decided that I wanted to combine my brother's and my collections in to one. Unfortunately for me, he wasn't as keen on the idea as I. I tried convincing him for months, yet nothing seemed to work. One summer day, my luck changed, or so I thought. Adam was on the phone, and decided to switch in to the other room. He ran in to the kitchen, picked up the phone, and yelled "Steven, hang it up". My response was quick. "No". He tried coaxing me into doing it, and I refused. The one thing that had changed since I was a pesty seven year old, was merely the fact that I was eight. After four or five minutes, he started getting desperate, and yelled, "If you hang up right now, I'll share baseball cards with you." moving at a clip faster than light, I sprung out of my chair and leapt toward the phone. I hung it up in 1 second flat. When he got off the phone, he walked into our living room with three cards in his hand. They were all 1988 Topps Denny Wallings, and this puzzled me greatly. I then found out why Adam had chosen his words so carefully. He told me that when he said he would share baseball cards, he never specified which ones. In a rage, I threw them out and stormed up to my room. We have been collaborating on one collection for two and a half years, and by now, those three Denny Wallings are probably rotting away in a land fill. With the net loss of all three cards being only fifteen cents, I don't think I mind that much.

More Unpublished Work:
*Souvenir (2006)
*How to Stop Being a Clod (2005)
*Long Live the Little Guy (2005)
*I am a Standup Comedian (2004)
*Red Eyes on the Red Eye (2004)
*Twas The Night Before Inauguration (2004)
*Jeez (2004)
*Confusion of State (2002)
*Relapse (2002)
*Cross (2002)
*Global Village (2002)
*Jerry Seinfeld Interviews John Rocker (2002)
*Girlfriend (2002)
*Right of Way (2002)
*Review of My Own Novel (2002)
*Olympic Interlude (2002)
*Botanical Gardens (2002)
*Daddy’s Little Girl (2002)
*Hit (2002)
*Tuning In (2002)
*Be-holding Dad (2002)
*So Long (2002)
*Just a Game? The tragic story of Donnie Moore (2002)
*Tricked Magic (2001)
*Farce and Losing in Atlantic City (2001)
*Keep Our City Clean: Leave Sheffield in LA (2001)
*Saving Silverman: Brain Not Necessary (2001)
*Shadow and Acting (2001)
*II (2001)
*AOHell (2001)
*Primary Day (2001)
*72nd Street (2001)
*Papa Needs a New Pair of Shoes (2001)
*A Brief History of the Jew in the American College Fraternity (2001)
*Just Another Brick in the Wall: The Amsterdam News & Jackie Robinson (2001)
*Steps (2000)
*She is Somewhere (2000)
*Word Play (2000)
*100 Things You Need To Know For College (2000)
*Bad Day (1999)
*Don’t Make Your Title Too Long, and Other Common Mistakes (1997)
*Can’t Beat the Real Thing (1997)
*Baseball Fans of the 80s (1997)
*My High School Graduation Speech (1997)
*Sarah Lawrence College Essay - Accepted (1996)
*Aoo (1996)
*Haze (1996)
*The Cave-in (1996)
*The Lost Epsisode of Seinfeld (1996)
*Seinfeld: The Poison Pickle (1996)
*My House is a Very Very Very Fine House (1995)
*1973 (1995)
*Humor Runs in the Family (1995)
*Don't Quit (1995)
*Be Careful What You Wish For, It May Never Happen (1995)
*Ode to Seinfeld (1995)
*Memoir (1994)
*Jefferies at the Bat (1994)
*Ode to a Void (1994)
*Balls (1994)
*Balls II (1994)