It's opening day. The one day every year when the sky is a little bluer than usual, the grass is a little greener than yesterday, and the crack of the bat and the thwap of the ball in the catcher's mitt is the most musical sound you'll ever hear. It's the day when thirty teams take the field starting with identical records, each one hoping that
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What makes it better is the fact that my Monday class was cancelled, which means I get to lounge around and drink beer and eat hot dogs and watch the Sox.
It's worth the wait...the new year has finally begun.
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