I was 13 years old in 1976, and my family and I were on a driving-cross-country trip. I remember how exciting it was that season to see Dave Kingman's home run total continue to climb. I had visions of him passing Hack Wilson, and maybe even Babe Ruth and Roger Maris. As we traveling, I'd buy a local paper in each city or state we'd stop in, mainly to read the comics and check the Mets box score. But the homers stopped, and Kingman's name stopped appearing in the box scores. I had no idea why. Newspapers in places like Iowa or New Mexico weren't giving the Mets any real coverage at all, and there were, of course, no mobile phones or Internet. It was weeks later that I learned about that broken thumb. I don't know that he would have broken Hack Wilson's record, but it sure would have been fun to watch him try, along with watching to see if Jerry Koosman would win 20 games.