This morning on my ride in, I noticed the guy sitting next to me was intently reading this thick, stapled deck of paper. He was wearing a business suit, so I assumed it was some important document he had to review prior to “the big meeting.”
It was a rule-book for a fantasy baseball league.
I don’t get the fascination with baseball at all, so the concept of fantasy baseball leagues I find completely odd.
But don’t get me wrong. I love America, apple pie & mom. And if anyone is brave enough to strap on body armor and a kevlar helmet and sit on deck waiting for a moronic president and an impotent congress to send them someplace I don’t wanna go… well, I got your back.
But baseball. Eh.
I have to raise an eyebrow at those people as well, I must admit. But a real baseball game can be quite a good time. Especially minor league.
I promise I’ll e-mail you tonight. I’ve finally emerged from my two-week stint as the late-late editor…