Link to an old memory

Twenty years is a long time, no matter how you slice it. Twenty years ago I had no kids, no house, no car, and I was still in graduate school, getting a Masters degree in the hopes of becoming a teacher. So the guy who went to the baseball game described in this post bears

A change of scenery

I can only imagine how bad the night of June 6, 1984 must have sucked for Rick Sutcliffe. His team, the Cleveland Indians, was already in 7th place, and 20 1/2 games out of first. The Cleveland populace had taken note of this, and fewer than 4,000 of them had come out that evening to

One great day in the sun, and then life goes on

It was Opening Day, 1994. April 4, to be exact. I couldn’t know it at the time, but it was 5 years to the day before my first child would be born. My wife and I were in full-on DINKS mode, which explains why we were at Wrigley Field that day. I found the picture