Remember Mo’ne’s name if you’re into baseball. And even if you’re not.
I’m digging the poster for the World Cup. Let’s hope Canada doesn’t facepalm.
Enjoying baseball is no more hard than it was before Taffy died, and makes me feel a little closer to her.
Enjoying baseball in the sun in California sometimes means listening to the sounds of a game in Ohio.
Can you teach an old dog new tricks? I think so.