I think there’s poetry in baseball without a doubt. There’s a certain rhythm to the game. Even in the smaller aspects, like watching a player munch on some sunflower seeds in the dugout or watching an outfielder play catch with a kid in the stands.
I’m a fan of yours whatever you decide to write. I love the shorter send-outs, but you can always replace one of your short posts with a longer essay.
I think there’s poetry in baseball without a doubt. There’s a certain rhythm to the game. Even in the smaller aspects, like watching a player munch on some sunflower seeds in the dugout or watching an outfielder play catch with a kid in the stands.
I’m a fan of yours whatever you decide to write. I love the shorter send-outs, but you can always replace one of your short posts with a longer essay.
Thanks for sharing, Jason!