I recently visited Yankee Stadium for the Pinstripe Bowl (football game) A well known individual came up to me and said I have been reading your material on NY Sports Day and Newsmax. He commented, “You must be making a killing.”
I said to him,”I don’t get paid.” He asked, “Then why would you do it? Why would you waste your time?” I got a little annoyed with him but I kept my cool and told him that I do it because I get to tell stories, real stories about the greatest people that have made the Yankee brand what it is.
Because I am not getting paid, the editors cannot tell me what and how to write. I can accentuate how much I really do love the Yankees, baseball, sports and how great it is be an American and not be afraid to say it.
To me, a writer is someone who is not afraid to tell a story. The very first book that I ever read was “The Old Man and The Sea.” The author was Ernest Hemingway, perhaps the greatest novelist of all-time.
That was story telling at its best because it was about a Cuban fisherman sitting out in the sea for two- and- a half days. He was wrestling a marlin on his fishing hook and at the same time fighting sharks who were trying to eat his giant catch. Yes, that simple, yet Mr. Hemingway won every writing award possible for this story and they even made a major motion picture starring the great Spencer Tracey.
I was only nine-years old when I read this book though I couldn’t help to read every page.
Years later I would get to know the great sportswriters Dick Young and Phil Pepe when I became a batboy for the New York Yankees. They would teach me not to be afraid to tell a story, to write as if I were talking to a person or a group. Remember that writing is an expression.
Throughout the years I would notice that George Steinbrenner would love to sit down and write letters to people Most of the time he would get a pad and just write it out. They were actually beautiful letters of appreciation or dissatisfaction depending on who the letter was for.
I remember, I needed a letter of recommendation to get into a school. He told me to write the letter and he would sign it. Well I wrote the letter, he read it then he tore it up and said, “This letter would be good for a school ran by Al Capone.”
He then sat down, picked up a pen and pad and wrote a great letter which his secretary would then type. This actually happened several times during my tenure with “The Boss”.
Many times Mr. Steinbrenner would actually send people hand written letters. The recipients of the letters were always so grateful because no one did that anymore.
Another wonderful writer was the sportscaster and author Dick Schaap. His books literally spoke to you. I remember asking Dick, how he learned to write like he did. He said, “In this country we have something called the Freedom of Speech.” As long as we have that, I can let my soul tell my story.
Dick used to see me babysit some of the players kids. Kids like Yankees second baseman Sandy Alomar’s boys, Sandy, Jr. and Robbie, outfielder Bobby Bonds son, Barry, centerfielder Bobby Murcer’s son, Todd, and even the Boss’s son Hal, who later along with his big brother Hank, would grow up to run the Yankees.
Dick Schaap asked me to watch over his son Jeremy, who today is one of ESPN’s top sports journalists. On these occasions I would take advantage of Dicks’ knowledge and ask as many questions as I could about the art of writing. Dick was the greatest when it came to sharing his craft.

When I wrote my first story, which was on the days following the death of Thurman Munson, I think it saved my life. For four days I could not catch my breath, continuous hyper ventilation and I thought I was going to die. I had Incredible anxiety over the death of our friend, our team leader, Thurman. Dick Schaap told me that if I wrote down my thoughts, it would serve as great therapy.
He was so right because by the time I finished writing my Munson story, Bobby Murcer would drive in all five runs to beat the Orioles in the tribute game to Munson and I could breathe again.
The pad and pen is still the best friend a person could have from the standpoint of telling a story, writing about your soul or just flat out telling the history of this county that we live in.
The key to writing is don’t be afraid to express yourself. Many times, I’m still guilty of that myself but I am living proof that it is never too late.
I still have dreams and goals even at my age. I will be honest with you, I dream to someday win a Pulitzer Prize and in America anything is possible because the pen is mightier than the sword.
Ray Negron can be heard every Sunday on 1050 AM ESPN Deportes from 11 am to 1pm and also can be read on Newsmax.




As a high school coach, the numbers speak for themselves. However it is his personalized make-up, intensity and his love of players that made him the greatest of all time. On the court, nobody but nobody works the floor like Naclerio. He is up and down, back and forth walking, running, waving, screaming cheering and I’m sure almost fainting because he is probably more exhausted than his players.
The book would become a New York Times best seller. Joe Avallone would keep his word and produced “Henry and And Me” based on the “Boy Of Steel.” I would go for permission to do the project with George Steinbrenner. When he agreed, I asked if he would do the voice over himself. But at the time his health was starting to fail, so he suggested that I ask his oldest son Hank.
Another wonderful person, Danny Aiello, the Oscar nominated actor for the film“Do the Right Thing” and so many other great movies was so courageous because he plays the doctor who finds out that the little boy has cancer and has to tell the parents. Danny did his part after he lost his own son Danny Jr. to cancer.
To have Luci Arnaz on the set was like having Hollywood royalty there. To me that is what the Arnaz name represents and her accomplishments in film and on Broadway speak for themselves.
Richard and Hank loved working with the director Barrett Esposito, a true professional and we were so lucky to have had the Emmy Award winning editor Joe Castellano. Man, he performed magic with this film.
This should be in your film library next to “The Pride of the Yankees: and “The Natural.” This Christmas let’s make 2016 a “Henry and Me” Christmas. When the film ends watch the special segment on George Steinbrenner as the spirits of Ruth and Gehrig come to get him. Also listen to the closing credit song written and sang by nine-time Grammy winner and all-time good guy Jose Feliciano. It is called “Keep the Faith.”
I remember at the stores profitable height, he would buy uniforms for the neighborhood Little League teams even though he knew nothing about baseball. He felt that with all of the neighborhood gang violence, if he got more kids to join little league it would keep them out of the gangs and thus alleviate crime in the area. He was wildly popular in his Brooklyn neighborhood because when people didn’t have money to pay, he would always give them credit. He always knew that this was going to lead to an argument with my mother, who had the better business mind but he did it anyway. By the end of the 1960s, with the change in the country, the economy and some bad business moves, he ended up closing the store but he saved enough money to buy us a home in Queens. He wanted a safer environment for his kids because the gang wars in that part of Brooklyn were getting out of hand. He drove a cab for several years and finally became an orderly at Brooklyn Hospital for many years. He finally retired when my mother, Jenny, was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s.
Throughout the years, my Dad fell in love with the Yankees and was eternally grateful for the crazy, unrealistic relationship that I had with Mr. Steinbrenner. He loved hearing my stories and he loved to brag to his friends about me even more. He loved to say to people, “This is my son!”
PS I wish Chazz Palminteri and Robert De Niro good luck with their new Broadway play, A Bronx Tale!