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If baseball is a lot like life it is because life is more about losing than winning. Baseball was made for kids, but grown-ups screwed it up to the absurd point where we now must pay even to watch it in our living rooms…oy-vey-iz-mir! Did that angry mother just bite the tip of my finger off?!!

They warned me. A few leap years back, down my overly traveled back roads, I had decided to venture far out into the vast suburban Prozac territory. I was seeking to witness a couple of former school chums umpire their … Continue reading

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Indeed, any cop who goes to a psychiatrist ought to have his head examined. But as the doc was left to wonder: Who will protect the public when the police violate the law?…I will. Put me in, coach, I wanna kill my dinner…

A few minutes past 7a.m. the other morning there came a heavy pounding on the heavy wooden door of Dr. David’s solid brick house in Swarthmore. Hmm… Swarthmore is the petite, idyllic, suburban Philadelphia home to the top brainy liberal … Continue reading

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