As I’m waiting for Spring to begin on Opening day, I wrote a piece about the World Baseball Classic and how I’m not interested in it at all. I should be all over it because of my interest in baseball, but I just can’t do it. Here’s a link to the piece itself.
Right now I’m putting together something about why Chicago is the best baseball city of all. It’s something I’ve been wanting to write for decades, so I’ll do whatever I have to in order to make it right. The city I call home deserves nothing less.