ON THIS DATE (July 13, 1999) ...  
           Ted Williams returned to Fenway for the All-Star Game, a 4-1 American 
           League win. Correctly introduced as “the greatest hitter that ever 
           lived,’’ Teddy Ballgame, now 80, rode into Fenway on a golf cart 
           driven by somebody who worked here when Williams played in Boston, 
           42-year Sox employee Al Forester.
           After his victory lap, Ted was 
           taken to the mound, where he was surrounded by both All-Star squads, 
           plus 31 of the top 100 ballplayers in baseball history. It was 
           without question the greatest assemblage of hardball talent ever 
           gathered on any diamond, with the possible exception of when Babe 
           Ruth stood alone on the Fenway hill.
           With the Citgo sign pulsating 
           behind him, a giant No. 9 stenciled into the outfield grass, and the 
           ancient theater shaking on its landfill foundation, Williams stood in 
           front of the mound, flanked by Mark McGwire and Tony Gwynn. Behind 
           home plate, dressed for dinner but wearing a catcher’s mitt, was 
           Carlton Fisk.
           There were few other great 
           moments on All-Star Tuesday. New hero Pedro Martinez (the winning 
           pitcher and game MVP) punched out the side in the first inning and 
           finished with five strikeouts in two scoreless frames. Nomar 
           Garciaparra made his start at short, flied out twice, and was 
           ceremoniously replaced at the start of the fourth inning by Yankee 
           Derek Jeter. But it was an otherwise dull contest, as the NL extended 
           its Fenway All-Star homer drought to 27 innings.
           Tonight’s lasting moment was the 
           sight of Williams engulfed by players who’d hit several thousand 
           homers and thrown more than a million pitches at Fenway Park during 
           this century.  It was a career highlight for most of the 34,187 
           ticket-holders.
           So there you have it. Boston pulled it off. The Hub gave the hardball world three days of packed houses, postcard weather, and an American League win with Pedro as MVP. In a city where it’s easier to fix an election than a pothole, the All-Star festival 
           played out almost perfectly.
           In the first four days, McGwire hit a country mile of home runs, Ken Griffey won the dinger derby, Jim Rice carried Cambridge homeboy Matt Damon, FanFest packed the Hynes, and Fenway was repeatedly celebrated as the sport’s Sistine Chapel.  But 
           Boston saved its best for game day, when the Fenway lawn became Cooperstown East and New England’s greatest athlete returned to light the torch for the final All-Star Game of this century.
           No. 9 forever will be No. 1 in New England. He’s a war hero, a champion in the fight against children’s cancer, a tunnel, and the greatest hitter who ever lived. He’s bigger than Bill Russell, Bobby Orr, and Larry Bird, the other three heads on the 
           Boston sports Mount Rushmore.  It was fitting that Williams come back for the much-hyped All-Star celebration.  
           Tonight’s game was the third All-Star Game in Fenway’s history, and Williams had a hand in every one. In 1946, he had the greatest day in All-Star history, hitting two 
           homers, going 4 for 4, and driving home five runs in a 12-0 rout of the Nationals. When the AL and NL dueled again here in 1961, the newly retired Ted came back to toss out the first ball.   
           He hasn’t been in Fenway much in recent years, but Williams flew into Boston last Thursday 
           night for his All-Star adventure. Friday he visited the Jimmy Fund Clinic and met Einar Gustafson, the 63-year-old man who was the original “Jimmy’’ when the charity was formed in 1948.  Ted was better than the game. A 4-1 homerless contest is easily erased from the mind, but 
           there’ll never be another sight like that of Williams engulfed by Stan Musial, Willie Mays, Bob Feller, Hank Aaron, Bob Gibson, McGwire, Cal Ripken, and Nomar. Just to name a few.  The ovation was loud and long.