In cities all over the country, there is hope this morning as Opening Day of the 2007 baseball season erupts in time with the Forsythia. Fans have endured the struggle of a long, cold winter of waiting and an endless five or six weeks of spring training for this moment. In half of the parks (the fact that Baseball is played in a Park sets it immediately apart from the other land acquisition sports) the bunting is out and field is painted.
Oh, and by tomorrow, half the teams will be tied for first and the others in the basement. Play ball!
LOVE | ACCEPT | FORGIVE 
Ah, baseball. The Great American pastime. I’d much rather be at the Yankees game than sitting here blogging. But blogging is much cheaper.
By the way, if I haven’t done it already (I lose track with all the self-promotion I do), thanks for the link to “Necessary Therapy”. I really appreciate it.