Me and My Dad
(Stories from my side of the field parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7) He stands next to the car, keys in hand ready to go as the sun…
(Stories from my side of the field parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7) He stands next to the car, keys in hand ready to go as the sun…
(Stories from my side of the field parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6) The stress and pressures of life continues on the airplane. Even though I’m headed for…
(Stories from my side of the field parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5) “Ok, let’s go play!” My dad says as the three of us jump up and…
The Baseball Winter Meetings just ended in Nashville. Which means absolutely nothing….unless you are a baseball diehard like myself…then it means everything. Today while…
On Monday the MLB (Baseball) draft started and one of the Mariner Bloggers that I follow Jeff Sullivan had this to say about the…
(Stories from my side of the field parts 1, 2, 3, 4) Doesn’t he know better than to give a test on game day?…
(Each year on the Opening Day of Baseball season I write a post 1, 2, 3) He sits there next to my mom and…
(Stories from my side of the field Part 1 and Part 2 here) I throw another hand full of seeds into my month and…
(See Part 1 from last year here) I sit on the bus plays running through my head. It’s quiet…we’re all thinking about the game.…
I lay there half awake thinking about The Game. Ball hit to your left, man on first….under hand to second. Ball hit deep in…