It’s a springtime ritual as familiar as discovering another rabbit chewing on your begonias. At the Lancer or Panther or Warrior ball field, it’s the prelude to the kiss. What I’m describing is the warm-up when the rhythm of the game plunks its first chords. Love May when the grass finally turns green and the brick dust is fresh. A […]
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