Driving Home

It's nine hours from my new home to the old one, and perhaps it spoke to driving exhaustion that this time I didn't start crying until we drove past the new Reds stadium-- lights on, letters alongside the side wall full blaze.

"Looks like there's a game going on," said Josh The Pilot.

I blew my nose. "Yeah, we do that here."

on the road at: mbe@drinktothelasses.com

Comments

[Shannon]

You're in town?? For how long?? Wanna do lunch?? :-) Welcome back! And they won too - you should drive by more often. ;-)

[starnarcosis]

Welcome back to Ohio. Please enjoy the rain while we contact the party you are looking for.

[mike pities any team coached b]

They don't play baseball in the northern-Ginger area?