I would like to go to Cuba on a baseball sabbatical. Sadly my wife has no interest in going to Cuba. Were I ever in Japan, hell yeah I'd go to a game.
I remember once driving though the hinterlands of Virginia on my way to a client meeting (FarmVille VA as I recall) where they had radio broadcasts of the local little league. I found myself listening despite the fact that I knew none of the players or very little about the town for that matter. That is when I knew I was probably over the edge as a baseball fan. Common little Jimmy Flora, you're due, dammit!
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