Planning another baseball trip with my dad for this year. It's been nearly two years since our first excursion and I'm really looking forward to checking of some more parks. Not sure I'll be any better about blogging this trip, but one lives in hope. I still have half a draft about the Orioles game … Continue reading Isn’t it a great day for baseball?
In Megalopolis the sentiment of friendship wastes away. Friends become, in the vulgarism of modern speech, "pals," who may be defined as persons whom your work compels you to associate with or, on a still more debased level, persons who will allow you to use them to your advantage. The meeting of minds, the sympathy … Continue reading The slow death of friendship