What a strange opening day. At 5:00 in the morning, I turn on the tele to catch the Yankmees playing the Devil Rays in Tokyo. I end up watching the game via IM with Nancy. It was fun, but I don’t think it felt like opening day for either of us. It was like an exhibition game. What happened when Cincinnati used to open the season? Today, there were no goose bumps. No elation. No overwhelming sense of winter being over and summer finally coming. At least the Yankmees lost.
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