I miss baseball.
I miss the excitement. I miss the anger. I miss the frustration. I miss watching my favorite pitcher have a 1-2-3 inning. I miss Wilson in the 9th adding a little “excitement” to the inning. I miss being angry over strikes that are called balls. I miss seeing the tension and drama between rival teams. Hell, I even miss Buck and McCarver.
Nevermind. I take that last one back.
ALL OF THIS.
(via babysayhey)
