Don’t Start Me To Talkin’

I have a vague memory from college, or possibly the years immediately following, of a friend of mine who would cut the Family Circus out of the paper, alter the caption into something as obscene as possible, and hang it on his fridge. (The memory is vague due to the passage of time and the [...]

Astounded

I stick my head above the parapet only to point out that Roger Angell, at eighty plus years of age, is still the best baseball writer. Ever.