It’s funny how at this age your memory changes. You forget some things. You remember some things. And they are random (trust me my memories are random).
One memory that has always stuck with me and that I thought about randomly, is from growing up and playing catch with my grandpa in my front yard. My grandpa was a HUGE Cincinatti Reds fan of the “Big R…
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