Until 1995, spring training had always been a happy time for baseball fans, a time to welcome back trusty veterans, a time to mull the fate of untested prospects decked out in comically high uniform ...
On its face, there could not have been a game with lower stakes and less meaning. But in that year, under the circumstances at hand, that first spring training game of 1995 — an exhibition affair ...
In the spring of 1995, I was still a resident of the middlest part of middle America, Fargo, North Dakota. Despite what Chuck Klosterman may have led you to believe, Fargo was not much of a “Rock City ...
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