The Coalition of Unified Men with some baseball humor.
I’m not a fan myself but it does have a place in society.
My father used to plunk his sweet self down in front
of the old television, switch on a ballgame between two
cellar dwelling teams and promptly fall asleep.
We’d wake him up two and a half hours later with the
score tied, one run each, at the bottom of the ninth.
He knew what he was doing…