Baseball – My Time Machine

It was the excitement that baseball season is here. And for some reason it conjures up a special feeling for me. Maybe it means Spring is finally here. Maybe it’s the hope of a winning season. Or maybe it just transports me back in time to relive the most special of memories.

I’ve been going to Yankee Stadium for over 50 years. My first Yankee game was on a brisk May Sunday afternoon with my Cub Scout troop…

Burn Out

Maybe the palpitations were more than just stress, more than just a reaction to all the curveballs life at 50 Something had been throwing at me, maybe my body was telling me “enough already.” Maybe I was completely “burned out.”