Monday is opening day for the 2009 big league season and I'll be one of the asses in the seats for the 6:05pm first pitch. Nothing from me about baseball being a metaphor for life or any of that other melodramatic horseshit--I'm going to watch a little ball, drink some brews, eat a lot of ballpark food, and generally grabass around. That's kind of what I like about baseball games--the pace of things allows idle and sometimes serious conversation and if something breaks out on the field, all the better. Going over early for a long tailgate--opening day has turned into a big deal these days. In lieu of a big time college football game, not a bad way to spend the afternoon. Full report to follow.
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