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Driving Gratitude

On this Thanksgiving morning, I’m posting a picture that shows you what I see every day as I am driving home from North Oak Cliff. This pic from the great Justin Terveen shows a much more swollen river than usual…I…

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Sixty Years

Today is the sixty-year anniversary.
Sixty years is a very long time.
But, for all of us who grew up here in Dallas, our city still lives with the legacy of the Kennedy assassination.

This is a very old song…

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It Really Happened, Didn’t It?

Today’s trip down baseball’s memory lane are two Sports Illustrated covers, from this week in time, 50 years apart.
The first is from the first week of November 1975, following the thrilling victory of “The Big Red Machine” over the…

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Quadrophenia

We interrupt this week’s baseball posts for: Quadrophenia.
The album was released fifty years ago this week. One of my all time faves, it’s at or near the top of my “Desert Island” list.

Later, of course, the film version…

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The Final Lesson of Baseball

It is not an exaggeration to say that I wept openly last night.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as Dennise, Maria, and I leapt from our chairs, into the middle of the room —all in mutual tears…

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The Dream of a Screaming Baseball Headline

Today’s blast from baseball’s past is this screaming headline from the Cincinnati Post, and more Cincinnati Reds memorabilia from the box in my closest.

As we’ve covered previously, my Dad bestowed me with a generational a love of the Reds…

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Here’s To the Regular Season of Life

Today’s baseball blast-from-the-past is this actual line up card from a Texas Rangers game on Sunday, October 2, 1977.

I am sure I bought this at a memorabilia convention somewhere in the Dallas area.
Probably at a Holiday Inn with…

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The Rangers’ Icarus

Among folks have a certain age in North Texas, saying you were present for the major league debut of David Clyde is akin to what folks say about Woodstock: A lot more people say they were there than who likely…

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Baseball Remembers The Cheaters

When I was a kid, my grandfather Mays gave me his copy of the “Encyclopedia of Baseball.” At the time, it was a one volume set that kept all the records of every team, every player, from the very beginning…

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