You know, except for the 2006 World Series, when I was pretty sure I was going to explode from conflicting loyalties, I’ve pretty much settled with the fact that I’m now a fan of the St. Louis Cardinals. My two oldest children wear Cards hats. I have a stuffed Fredbird. It’s happened, and I have to deal with it.
I can reconcile this because my Detroit Tigers are in the opposite league.
Because of this fandom, which has grown from the fact that I’m raising my children in this fine metropolitan area, I have to say that I’m pretty excited with how the beginning of the baseball season is progressing. There is—of course—still room for the Cards to disappoint, but they’re looking good.
It is also the reason that this picture is one of my favorite baseball photos of all time:
It literally never gets old. I thought of it completely spontaneously yesterday and felt I just had to share it with you all.
I just bought the most expensive iPhone application since I began using my iPod touch. $9.99 doesn’t sound like much, but for an iPhone application, that’s a premium.
Allow me to explain how this happened.
When I was a kid, once or twice—or perhaps if I was lucky, three times—per year, my dad would round everyone up in the car and we’d go for a little drive. Sometimes, he’d even invite his old college buddies (who were basically like family to me) to come along. The drive wasn’t always the same route, and we didn’t always need to take the drive at the same time, but the destination was always Michigan and Trumbull.
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When I was a kid, I grew up with games that looked like this:
(This was even very popular with our dorm floor when I was in college. It’s hard to beat RBI Baseball.)
Now, let’s take a look and see what baseball looks like in game format now:
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