They're rewriting
a feel-good script at the University of San Francisco -- all because
of the big dreams of a snack bar worker.
Just a few weeks ago, freshman Khamis Zananiri was the hot dog chef
at Benedetti Diamond. Now, in a series of events made for the movies,
the player no one wanted has become the starting third baseman for
the Dons' baseball team.
"They've got someone else doing the cooking, I guess," says Zananiri,
the nobody kid from Balboa High who never figured into the Dons' plans.
Hollywood immortalized the story of the hard-working walk-on athlete
in "Rudy," the 1993 film about a working stiff in the mid-1970s who
went from groundskeeper at Notre Dame to a two-year practice scrub.
In the end, Rudy Ruettiger finally got to play football.
Likewise, Khamis (pronounced Kuh-meece) Zananiri is making the most
of his opportunity.
He has become the Dons' second-leading hitter, with a .320 average.
Since he left the snack shack for the starting lineup, USF has won
six of eight.
HARD WORKER
"As a pure athlete, Khamis is probably along the lines of Rudy," coach
Nino Giarratano says. "He's a below-average runner. He's a below-average
thrower. He has below-average tools as an offensive player. He has
below-average power. But I've never seen a kid work so hard." That
important life lesson is not lost on a group of young men who call
Zananiri their teammate.
"You gotta hand it to a guy like him, coming in as a walk-on. . .
. It's nice to see something like that happen," senior relief pitcher
Peter Dunkle says. "He works so hard and cares so much. And he really
is playing for all the right reasons."
Zananiri says with a shrug: "All I figured was I'd show up to practice
one day, work hard and see if I could play. But I never doubted for
a minute that I could do this."
It won't be easy to spot the stocky, 5-foot-10, 205-pound Zananiri
this weekend when the Dons conclude their home schedule with a three-game
series against rival Loyola Marymount. He wears whatever uniform is
left on game days. It might bear the name of Jason Howard, the centerfielder
lost earlier this season to a torn ligament. Or Luke Gradishar, who's
out with a broken ankle.
NO ATHLETIC PEDIGREE
That's because Zananiri -- whose immigrant parents toil 365 days a
year at the small family market in the Excelsior district, who used
his 4.0 grade point average to land a much-needed academic scholarship
to USF -- had no flashy high school pedigree to validate himself.
Zananiri simply showed up at the first practice last fall and accepted
what he got. Nothing.
No uniform. No game appearances. No promises. Instead, Zananiri
assumed the responsibilities of a walk-on player. He showed up early
to unload equipment and drag the infield. He shagged balls. He stayed
late to water the grass.
Over the winter, Zananiri parked cars at USF basketball games to
earn his keep. When the season began, he watched games from his
spot in the snack bar.
"I got to travel to the Cal game," Zananiri says, ''but
I ended up operating the video camera."
This is all coach Giarratano knew -- the kid who raked the infield
dirt and grilled hot dogs at the snack stand was usually the first
to arrive at practice every day and the last to leave.
"When he would finish all of his work, then he'd go to the
batting cage and work some more," recalls Giarratano, who was
struck by Zananiri's commitment.
INJURIES CREATE OPPORTUNITY
Everything changed last month, when the hard-luck Dons were decimated
by injuries. With no other options and USF wallowing at the bottom
of the West Coast Conference standings with a 10-35 record, Giarratano
penciled Zananiri's name on the lineup card for the April 26 game
against St. Mary's.
Figuring he would be a spectator again, Zananiri stocked shelves
in the snack shop that morning, then went to study for a few hours.
A teammate caught him as he walked out of the library.
"You're dressing today," freshman catcher Jacob Bond told
Zananiri. "I'm serious. You'd better run over there."
"I thought it was a joke," says Zananiri, who sprinted
to the field in time for batting practice.
In his first at-bat, Zananiri singled, moving a Dons' runner over
to scoring position. He later hit a sacrifice bunt, going 2-for-3
with one RBI and three runs scored. USF would sweep the three-game
series against the favored Gaels. And the Dons knew they were onto
something special.
PARENTS HAVE YET TO SEE GAME
It runs in the family. Each day, Zananiri leaves the bucolic world
of USF behind and returns to his Excelsior District home. He's expected
to put in time each day at the family business, Golden State Market,
tucked away in the shadow of McLaren Park.
His father, Mufid, is originally from Ramallah in the West Bank.
Mufid came to the United States from Jordan with his wife, Nahla,
21 years ago, and they proudly proclaim their U.S. citizenship.
They have yet to see Khamis in a USF uniform.
"We work seven days a week, so we don't have time to see him
play baseball, " said Nahla, who urges her oldest son, a business
major, to become the first in the family to earn a college degree.
"But I know this much: He is something special. And I am glad
everyone can see that now."
Zananiri isn't content to be an asterisk on the Dons' roster. He
wants to be a three-year starter. And yes, he'd like a uniform with
his name on the back. One that fits.
"I want to be the best I can be and help the team, and help
the team win, obviously. Seriously. That's it," says Zananiri,
who has some advice for the forgotten, for anyone like him who is
hoping for a chance:
"The hard work does pay off. Just stick with it. There's a
reason why you have your dreams. So don't give up on them."
Nancy Gay, Chronicle Staff Writer
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