Spring Training

Ah Spring Training has arrived. A time for the stove to finally turn off and a time to turn the coffee pot on. A time to look at boys taking batting practice and jock sniffers to look at schedules and try to predict where the Twins are going to finish.


It is also at this time that ones needs to remember that the Minnesota Twins are not Public Radio and there is no need to pledge them money. This thought passed through my brain as I willing chumped up the money to watch Spring Training on my computer and then gave serious consideration to purchasing tickets to games that I knew I would not be able to make.

Living in Crapcago I feel even a closer need for a connection to the Twins. A need to study more of the Twins blogs that are out there, to learn more about the minor leaguers that could come up for their cup of coffee towards the end of the season and, of course a dream of actually winning it all. That this could be our year.

In February there is magic in the air. There is the belief that we will win. That the Bitch Sux will finish last in the division and CC Sabathia will get injured eating a chicken fried chicken sammich.