It’s snowing, in April.
Whitecaps are swarming the surface of the Allegheny River.
A fleet of pirate ships are stuck in the ice. Clint Hurdle’s pegleg has frozen. His parrot has died. His eye patch whitens with frost.
Continue reading “Game 120 // Sixth Inning // Baseball Snow Day”
The Wild Card chase is on, folks.
It is on.
Continue reading “Game 113 // Seventh Inning // The Checked Swing of the Year”
BOTTOM OF THE TWELFTH: TWINS 3 2 – 2 ANGELS
These Twins are making a comeback, folks. Optimism is coming out of its winter hiding like a Baseball Groundhog Day, hope spreading around the upper midwest from Duluth to Fargo, Winona to Winnipeg.
First nine games of the season: L L L L L L L L L. But then, something changed.
On Friday, Minnesota came back from Continue reading “Game 12 // Twelfth Inning, Minnesota // Here Come the Twins”
