"Swing batter swing," the young boy yelled. "I love to say that at a baseball game." The young boy continued to enjoy the game that we know as America's Favorite Pastime. Enriched in the mind of a young boy, is his favorite player making a diving catch or taking a full swing for a homerun. It starts at a young age, and continues throughout live. This is baseball and one of the reasons why I love the game. My love for the game began when I was young and had the dream of being a Major League baseball player. I loved the nostalgia of the game and what it stands for. Forever in my mind is the bedroom I created when I lived at my parent's home — I had pictures, stories, autographed baseballs, bats and hats decorated around. I lived the game, dreamed the game, and treasured the game. "Watching Ferris Bueller?" I asked the little boy, in the scene when they all cut school for the day and attended a Chicago Cub's game. He began to laugh. Of all places,...
A Diary of America’s Game