Turn out the lights…
No, really, turn them off. It’s over. Like a TV dinner at 425 degrees for 35 minutes, it’s done (perhaps overdone). La saison est un fait...
Playoffs: the light at the end of the tunnel
It was a beautiful evening for baseball, an evening expected, but rarely seen, during our precipitous summer season, where we seemed to...
A change is as good as a rest
Perhaps not, but we changed the venue and the conditions under which we play anyways. Migrated over to Country Lane diamond for the final...
Neither rain, nor sleet, nor gloom of night
First two we’ve been able to muddle through, on occasion, but the last one always has our number. As with a lot of the season, we were...
