No game, just lots of rain. Lots and lots of rain. Which I am OK with, since we live in California and are in a perpetual state of drought.
So the first game of the 2019 season was a bust, but lets hope for the best for this coming weekend.
I hope that it is everyone's firm NY resolution to attend more games. We have had a significant dip in attendance, some of which can be explained by injuries to stalwarts, rock and/or roll, uncertain employment, raising kids or attending to the next generation of MBCers, etc. but for all of you healthy, employed, local, single/have an understanding spouse, respectable-(ish) players out there, what the hell is your excuse? When I was coming up in this club, Sunday was the one day of the week that I knew what the hell I was doing, and for a few short hours, stopped thinking about all the other things in life. It's a great feeling.
So come on out, bring a friend, get a hit, make a play.
S. Paige.
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