Still baseball even in the sleet. Right now if it weren't for C, Sparky and I would be done with baseball. Too much tension. Too much politics. Too many grown men living vicariously through little kids. Too many power trips. Not going to rant and rave about it all that much because I can't go another round.
Pick on me all you want. Pick on my kid we are going to go 'round.
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