There I was, minding my
own business, walking through Walgreen’s after church, when a copy of Street
and Smith’s Baseball—“America’s Baseball Bible”—jumped off the magazine rack
and practically forced its way into my hand.
What could I do but buy it?
I’ll save the
predictions for later. What struck me right
away was the front-page headline for one of the feature stories, “Pure
Colombian: Exploring the rise of the next great baseball-producing country,”
Colombia, to be exact. I have no doubt
MLB scouts are readying a D-Day intense invasion, minus bullets, as we speak.
Maybe they could stop
in Florida—or Texas or California—on their way.
College softball has started. I
hear tell some girls can sure hum that pea while others can hit it. You know, it never hurts to take a look. At least that’s what they say about male
talent.
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