Posted
6:55 PM
by Gene

We do not wish to posit a time when what is now SELIGISM was played in Paradise, but long before perhaps the most boring playoffs in the alleged sport's history there was something called baseball, of a time and a type completely foreign to us, and out of that blue came the likes of
Sparky Anderson, who not only won championships but spoke memorably of the game with that zesty cracker-barrel humor the best men in it always had. He could have been a politician, perhaps, if he'd so desired, such was his gift of gab, but instead he settled on baseball, and greatness.
(Originally posted 5:47 p. m.; moved thrice to save pride of place)
P. S. on 11/5/2010 at 5:54 p. m. Of course we should
not have forgotten
Cincinnati.