Turn out the lights, the season’s over
No, really, turn out the lights. It’s over. That’s it. The fat lady has sung. Not that there is anything wrong with that. She can belt...
If at first you don’t succeed, just bunt
First, let’s get the forecast out of the way. Or, since it has already happened, the hindcast. Takes most of the guesswork out of things....
As the season ends, thus begins the playoffs
The last evening of the regular season reached its conclusion pretty much as expected, with little change to the way things were (and...
To err is human, to amuse sublime
As the regular season slowly comes to a close, I find myself short of words, not much to say, drawing a blank. Yeah, right. Even sticking...
