Hello baseball fans! I’m sorry for the recent communication breakdown, but I just finished the daunting mission of moving 2,300 miles from the greater Salt Lake area to what is affectionately referred to as “Delmarva”; a niche on the eastern shore bordering Virginia, Maryland and Delaware. And, I all I have to say is, “I have arrived!”
In my opinion, this is a true fan’s dream come true. I am centrally located between the dead-last, perennially cellar-dwelling NL Washington Nationals, and the bottom dragging AL Eastern Division Baltimore Orioles. (Yes, they still have a team here) And, of course there are the fair-weather Yankees fans, who as usual, don’t have the sense to come in out of the rain. There is always something to talk about, a game to watch, and many things to hope for. Last place teams seldom disappoint. Plus, when they have a remarkable finish, even for one contest, it fills me with a tremendous sense of joy and enthusiasm; reminding me of what I truly love about the Great American Pastime. Read more…