It’s a sure sign that spring is upon us, and summer is close behind when the boys of summer join us in the great white north for some baseball.
I can’t think of anything more relaxing than being at the stadium watching a game, with the rest of the world on hold. Cynics have argued with me that it’s a game not a sport. Yah, so what?
I challenge you to bend over in a pair of baseball pants and show off a rear end as fabulous as most of those men…but I digress darlings…
As I pack my ballpark bag, strap on my ‘lucky’ sneakers, and get settled into my blue seat along the first baseline, I wish you all the joy that comes with the start of the Major League Baseball season, little league, and everything in between.