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Posted: Apr 6, 2006 Thu 04:35 pm Views: 94
No, it is not Al Roker’s announce of the spring equinox, it is not the cardinal and blue jay in the back yard (or is it?), it is not even the warmth of the April sun that spells spring for me.
It is the crack of the bat of opening day. The fresh chalklines at the various stadiums markng foul lines. The sound of "Beeuh Heeuh", the robustness of the sports pages in the newspapers with the box scores explaining the minutia of the grandest game.
Ladies and gentlemen..spring has finally arrived. Baseball is here. Go and enjoy a sport that is a metaphor for life.
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