Cloninger was one of my favorite players of all time for the simple reason that he nearly pitched the Milwaukee Braves into what I was praying for in 1965. I believed that only a World Series would sufficiently shine the light on the plight of Milwaukee's impending loss of the Braves to Atlanta. Imagine the World Series which at the time was the single biggest event in sports in this country being held in a market that was about to be abandoned less than a decade after setting attendance records by ownership that had lied through it's teeth. Unfortunately, despite Tony's heroic efforts (he won 24 games in 1965) and great efforts from the likes of young Wade Blasingame and a lineup that produced 6 guys with 20 or more HR, the Braves management did everything it could to make sure this team, which was within a game on or about August 25th, would not be able to keep up with the pitching rich Dodgers. They badly needed another starter to go with Cloninger, Blasingame and Ken Johnson, but made no effort to acquire one. Eventually Blasingame, who was something like 22 at the time, faded under the weight of a ton of innings. But the 25 year old Cloninger posted one of the finest years of any starter in Milwaukee baseball history.