I found this poem by accident one spring a few years ago. You should read it. Here.
From a few years ago. Still pertinent. The Phillies are, once again, rebuilding. I was so pleased when Hobart published this in the middle of the season last year. With pitchers and catchers upon us, I wanted to share it again.
Did I ever tell you about the time I went to an NLDS game (with my Valentine) and Roy Halladay threw a no-hitter? In honor of pitchers and catchers reporting today, I give you 75 of the 350 pictures we took that night. View the whole set on Flickr, here. Related: A Paean For the … Continue reading Pitchers and Catchers: Roy Halladay’s NLDS No-Hitter as Seen Through My Camera
Today our hearts are full of spring. Hopes and expectations advance from the cold winter of our more withdrawn selves and everything is possible, nay, everything is new! The vanquished and the victors each with passions barely bridled step forth to give and to receive; Joy, oh Joy, that wing-ed thing! And wing-ed, with its … Continue reading A Paean For the Fourteenth of February, A.D. 2011.