This is turning into the Jack McKeon blog isn't it? Anyway, I came across this from the LA Times via John at the Inn at the End of the World:
Finally, for the Marlins to win this championship, somebody also has to get McKeon to the church on time. He is one of the few people in sports who claims to attend daily Mass, and actually does.
On his office wall is a picture of St. Theresa of Lisieux. He prays in the car, prays in the dugout, praying for hits and runs and lost souls.
As a baseball writer covering McKeon's wild San Diego Padres two decades ago, I remember strolling into the team hotel around dawn, just as McKeon was leaving for morning Mass.
"You really do go to church every day," I said.
"Somebody's got to pray for you guys," he said.
When we later engaged in a theological discussion based on my discovery of his devotion, he said he felt there was only one true religious mystery.
"I've been reading all these letters from Paul to the Corinthians," he said. "Don't the Corinthians ever write back?"