I have an addiction. It comes in the form of 9 innings and is played with a red-laced-covered white ball. Wooden bats hit said ball and the sound it makes is captivating. There is something about the green of the grass and the brown of the dirt infield. There is also something about the pants but that is for another post on a very different platform.
Baseball is part of who I am. I love it. You may feel it is slow or boring, but that slowness is something I need in my life. Listening to the commentary, as these men in their prime work for a daily win, just does something good for my soul.
I also have an addiction to Fantasy Sports. I actually do have a fantasy baseball team. I do really well most weeks, especially when I remember to sub in my starting pitchers. I am currently in first place in my league. I am awesome!
Having a Fantasy team helps me be a part of the action. It connects me to a game I love. It makes me look at other players besides Dodger and Brewer players. I love it. Go Sports!
I am also slaying against Evan, whoever he is! Go Alice!
