It’s Baseball, Ray – Corndogs & Steroids

By Rich Larson | May 22, 2018 | 0 Comments

“And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.” -F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby   We have arrived at that point in the Baseball season in Minnesota…

It’s not what you think

By Rich Larson | May 21, 2018 | 0 Comments
Chris Cornell

Re-published to commemorate the anniversary of Chris Cornell’s death

Dancing About Architecture – Nothing Compares 2 U

By Daniel G. Moir | May 16, 2018 | 0 Comments

Prince’s legacy is not being handled very well at all by his heirs.

The Column of Disquiet – An Honor Just to Be Nominated (or, ‘The Ten’)

By Kevin Krein | May 15, 2018 | 0 Comments

HOW YOU GONNA DO SOME KIND OF MUSIC RELATED THING ON THE INTERNET WITHOUT THINKING OF YA BOY?

LIKE, MY DUDES, HOW YOU GONNA GET INTO SOMETHING ABOUT MUSIC AND NOSTALIGIA AND EMOTIONAL CONNECTIONS WITHOUT THINKING, OH, HEY MAYBE KEVIN WANTS TO GET IN ON THIS?

It’s Baseball, Ray – Counting by the Light of the Full Moon

By Daniel G. Moir | May 15, 2018 | 0 Comments

“So? What’s his batting average on Tuesdays with a full moon and a runner on second?”

It’s Baseball Ray – All For One

By Daniel G. Moir | May 9, 2018 | 0 Comments

Abandon hope, all ye who exit April with less than 10 wins

The Column of Disquiet – Naked (Except for my socks)

By Kevin Krein | May 1, 2018 | 0 Comments

Losing his patience with me already, he told me it was his gloved finger. “Man, you should at least buy me a drink first,” I managed to tell him

Moving Rapidly Onward – A Winter That Finally Ended?

By Renee Brown | April 30, 2018 | 0 Comments

For those of us who are generally depressed and/or have Seasonal Affective Disorder (hello to both) it’s no surprise that an occasional day of decent weather can do wonders for the heart and soul. It’s also no surprise that my soul has felt like a little dried up raisin since December.

It’s Baseball, Ray – Of Black Cats and Ladders

By Daniel G. Moir | April 30, 2018 | 0 Comments

Over the years, I have endured a fair amount of grief over my need to mark the flagpole upon departure. My friends find increasingly clever and creative ways to make fun of me for it. That’s just fine by me. Roger Clemens used to go and touch the Babe Ruth plaque in Monument Park before every home game he pitched for the Yankees. My flagpole thing isn’t all that weird.

It’s Baseball, Ray – Home Sweet Home

By Daniel G. Moir | April 26, 2018 | 0 Comments

There is a reason why “Home” is important to the game of baseball. It signifies the completion of a journey around the diamond’s four corners. It is the return to where you started. It’s recorded and will ultimately decide the outcome of the contest.

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