If you have never heard of this gentleman before, then …
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“What is baseball, ultimately, but competitive commuting?
When Harry Muir stepped out of the night and into the dull half-light of the Fanshawe Falcons bus on a recent Thursday night, limbs and ligaments were weary from a doubleheader. But the memory muscle is forever fresh. Buses, planes, trains, all the same. Pick a seat, park in beside one of your ball-playing brethren and pass the journey.” [more …]
might just put a smile on your face today.