Protected: Why I Love Baseball – Part 5
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When I was in elementary school, my Mom married a chap I called Fred Fred—because his name was alFRED FREDrick. (He never asked me to call him “Dad” or any other such nonsense.) But to his face I called him Mr. Davis—the entire time he lived in our house. Fred Fred was an OK sort. … Read more