Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Not-So-Short Stop

This is your lovable blogger, back in 1976. I used to play up to ten hours of baseball a day. I would ignore my parent's calls for dinner until they physically came and dragged me back home from the field. Baseball was my life.

1 comment:

Dennis said...

In 1976 baseball was the furthest thing on my mind. My time was spent boogy oogy oggying. Disco was big and I wasn't; not like I am now. Probably better excersize than baseball.