Native Cubans could move to the big leagues without dealing much in politics, secrecy and defection six decades ago. Cuban baseball talent was highly regarded and increasingly desirable. Not coincidentally, Minnie Minoso was at the forefront of the international game then. His baseball skills caught the eye. His distinctive name caught the ear. And his warm and engaging personality made him an uncommonly popular figure anywhere he played -- no, anywhere he went -- and helped forge a legacy that, to this day, prompts baseball folks to smile. Smiles are evident even today, the day of Minoso's passing. Anyone who feels a tug of sadness brought on by his death is likely to feel the need to chuckle and grin as well, for the man once identified as the Cuban Comet was a delightful sort who radiated joy and regularly uplifted those around him. Minoso was a 500-watt incandescent bulb in almost any setting, a carrier of cheerfulness. His presence prompted stares usually reserved for more accomplished players. People followed him with their eyes as if he were a solo entertainer on stage. He was a likable Deion Sanders, dressed to the nines -- he wore No. 9 except during his first two seasons -- in broad-brimmed hats and colorful shirts. He was adorned with gold -- on his wrists and his neck and in his teeth. He liked to flash cash and loved his green Cadillac. Minoso became famous for being fabulous. The public adored him. Read more http://m.mlb.com/news/article/11080...-player-for-the-white-sox-died-sunday-morning
