Matt and I lived across the street from one another for years and had plenty of good times playing in our yeards. As the Ace pitcher he ways, we'd sometimes go to school where he'd pitch and I'd miss. I remember, clearly, finally cracking one and it felt terrific. As a "soccer guy" I revelled in hitting one against the great Matt Wylie. (In truth, I knew he'd been taking it easy on me the whole time - I was just simply THAT bad!)
A few earlier, and enough lawns to buy my...
October 14, 2013 | Lawrence, KS