The Mets had once again just dropped back-to-back gut-punch losses. My Strat-O-Matic team was somehow performing even worse, which is really saying something because unlike the Mets, my roster doesn't have actual human beings making millions of dollars. So there I was sometime around midnight, staring at my bedroom ceiling, watching imaginary box scores bounce around my head like a pinball machine. But if you've read any of my previous work—whether it was my deep dive into "T

Every now and then I stumble into a rabbit hole so deep that I'm convinced my search history is used by Google as part of employee orientation, right after the slide titled, "Yes, These Were All Real Searches." This latest journey began innocently enough while putting together a presentation for the SABR Baseball Memories Program for our Long Island Chapter. (feel free to join us) If you're not familiar with the program, it's designed to use baseball memories to engage people