We’re halfway through the third inning. I want to know one of your baseball memories. Share with me (and whomever else) and get ready for Baseball season and Baseball From A to Z. I might trade you a Templar for memory. C’mon!
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I enjoyed watching the Detroit Tigers with my mom when I was younger. We’d eat watermelon and have root beer, but no one wanted to sit right next to her, because if the opposing team – especially if it were the Yankees – scored, she’d grab the nearest thing and squeeze, even if it were our legs! Ouch!
Mom’s are like that Jon. When I played Little League, my mom always squealed at the top of her lungs when ANYBODY got a hit. Even the kids on the other team…Mom!
Though i’m frm another country, i can’t comment about baseball but i’m a fan of Babe Ruth and Joe de Maggio (if he is a baseball player). Bu the way, after buying the Trail of Fate…I finished reading it in just 6 hours on same day. Can’t wait for the third book!