All Quiet on the Western Front

Both sides in the baseball lockout are supposed to meet today, which is a good thing, I guess. There’s no indication that the meeting already has come and gone, which is definitely a good thing. Fifteen-minute bargaining sessions just don’t seem to accomplish much. And so we wait, the damage to the game not readily apparent to the well-heeled belligerents. What does a restaurant in Scottsdale matter compared to revenue sharing and service time? The peasants endure. They always have. And the national pastime?