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Roger Dorn Returns to Save Cleveland at 68!

Roger Dorn's Grand Return to the Big Screen League It had been thirty years since Roger Dorn, the legendary yet infamously self-centered third baseman from the movie Major League, hung up his cleats. But times had changed, and so had baseball. The game had become a spectacle, a blend of old traditions and high-octane Hollywood showmanship, and there was only one way to revive the dwindling ratings: a dramatic comeback. When the Cleveland Guardians of Nostalgia signed Dorn for a 3-game “Legends Series,” no one knew what to expect. Dorn, now in his late 60s, made headlines immediately. Clad in a jersey sponsored by several obscure brands ("Hot Wings Ointment" was stitched on one sleeve, "Jim’s Used Couches" on the other), he confidently strutted into a press conference, sporting sunglasses the size of dinner plates. “I’m here to remind everyone that baseball is not just a game; it’s a business,” Dorn declared, leaning into his microphone. His former teammates, notably Jake Taylor and Willie Mays Hayes, rolled their eyes from the back of the room. Dorn's opening game was a spectacle of absurdity. The first inning was highlighted by his "pre-game warm-up dance," which was, frankly, more like a TikTok challenge gone wrong. With music blaring, Dorn’s routine involved twirling his bat like a baton and waving at imaginary fans in the stands, some of whom were genuinely entertained—especially the ones who thought they’d paid to watch an improv comedy show. Finally, in his first at-bat, Dorn marched to the plate, pointing to the outfield in a Babe Ruth-like gesture, a move that startled a flock of seagulls nearby. The pitcher, a 24-year-old flame-thrower named Vinny “The Flash” Sanchez, seemed confused. Was this an act? Dorn wasn’t moving. He was just posing, the kind of frozen bravado one usually associates with someone desperately waiting for their photo to be taken. Sanchez threw a fastball. Dorn flinched, dropped his bat, and casually called for a timeout. “I wasn’t ready!” he yelled. “You know, pitchers these days have no respect!” He jogged back to the dugout, signing autographs along the way and stopping for selfies. Despite his antics, Dorn managed to ground out to second base—a success in his eyes. He celebrated by waving to the crowd and high-fiving random bystanders in the first row. “That’s called making contact, folks,” he said, flashing a grin to the cameras. “They don’t teach that in batting cages anymore.” His fielding wasn’t any better. In the top of the fifth, a grounder rolled right past him. Dorn, believing the ball had taken a “nasty hop” despite the fact that it had rolled lazily along, blamed the grass and spent the rest of the inning arguing with the groundskeeper. By the time the game ended, Dorn had somehow managed to negotiate a lucrative sponsorship deal with the local lawn-care company. In his post-game interview, Dorn was as confident as ever. “I gave it my all,” he said, icing his entire upper body, “and the fans got a show, didn’t they?” He promised he’d be back for the second game, with “more surprises in store.” The crowd left the stadium that day with mixed emotions. Some felt nostalgic, some were baffled, and some were laughing so hard they’d forgotten who won. But one thing was clear: Roger Dorn was back, and baseball would never quite be the same. #RogerDorn #BaseballComeback #ClevelandGuardians #MajorLeague #ComedyBaseball #SportsSatire #BaseballLegends #EpicComeback #OldSchoolBaseball #BaseballParody