...if eternity only lasted 2.5 innings. Made the requisite pilgrimage to the Sonoran desert to catch the infancy of another sweet season of baseball. Although the weather was brisk, we saw the inaugural match at Salt Creek Field at Talking Stick: D'backs v Rockies. So modern; so clean. We also saw the Flubbies jump out to a 4-0 lead, only to lose 15-7 to the freakin A's. Cubs missed out big time by deciding to stay in Mesa and not get new digs. Maybe they die each fall because each spring they train across the street from a graveyard. Kids pretty much ate (crap) their way through 18 innings.
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