April 2012
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Because I managed to miss Opening Day...
wwnorton:
For Junior Gilliam (1928-1978)
And so I dreamed: to rise far from Kansas skies and fenceless outfields where flies vanished in the summer sun. To wake up black in Brooklyn, to be a Bum and have folks call me Junior and almost errorless hit .280 every year and on the field, like you, dance double plays, make flawless moves, amaze the baseball masses.
-B.H. Fairchild (excerpt)
March 2012
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February 2012
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Let Us Eat Cake!
January 2012
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HAPPY 256th WOLFY!!
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raff·ish /ˈræfɪʃ
[raf-ish]
–adjective
1. mildly or sometimes engagingly...
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