My Life, My Journey

I was born in 1957. Growing up in the early sixties I was an avid baseball fan like pretty much everyone else, collecting baseball cards, following the teams and the stats, watching probably every World Series starting in about 1962 or 1963, and when they came to Atlanta watching the Braves home games on TV.
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Something in the paper this morning got me thinking about baseball. Then my daughter Laurel wrote to me about a poem she was writing in a poetry class at UNC. She was asking for ideas about a topic. It had to be about a special event. Baseball being on the mind, I reminded her of [...]

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