Growing up in beautiful Brook Park, Ohio, I enjoyed spending time in the basement. That’s where my little stereo and big album collection were. My brother and I had our own TV down there. Our friends hung out with us and watched Ghoulardi then later Big Chuck and Hoolihan. But now I don’t like the basement so much. You notice it smells a bit musty. There are spiders (perhaps like the one that bit Chris Johnson). And I’ve lived with our Tribe in the cellar of the
American League Central long enough. Time to move out of the basement.
Game 122 Open Thread: Indians vs Yankees
