Today my dad would be 65 years old. In five months it will be three years since he passed. Time really does fly by. You know what is strange to think about? How one day me, you, everyone in this time, will be gone and the world will just keep spinning. People will move on... Continue Reading →
When I Watch The White Sox
I think I like baseball. This is strange for me to say considering I’ve never been interested in the sport. I did play when I was a kid, but I wasn’t any good. I remember one season my coach let me pitch. Not a single straight ball was thrown that day, and too many kids... Continue Reading →