I completely feel this. I haven't paid less attention to baseball this year since I was in my early 20's. There are just more fascinating things in my eyes.
What’s been fascinating to me is the emptiness I feel when I leave some space in my life and don’t immediately fill it. My whole life, I’ve found something to follow, something to do, something to look forward to. I’ve rarely stopped to ask why I’m so uncomfortable having nothing to occupy me. With baseball taking up less of my attention, I’m starting to wonder what I’ve been so quick to fill that space to avoid feeling.
I've missed your posts. And loved the seemingly random radio games you've shared. I will turn 70 this offseason and hope for many more pennant races. It's an imperfect game led by imperfect rich people. And I certainly don't pay as much attention to the game as I used to, but it's still my favorite sport and the Angels (curse me) still my favorite team.
I completely feel this. I haven't paid less attention to baseball this year since I was in my early 20's. There are just more fascinating things in my eyes.
What’s been fascinating to me is the emptiness I feel when I leave some space in my life and don’t immediately fill it. My whole life, I’ve found something to follow, something to do, something to look forward to. I’ve rarely stopped to ask why I’m so uncomfortable having nothing to occupy me. With baseball taking up less of my attention, I’m starting to wonder what I’ve been so quick to fill that space to avoid feeling.
Tbh, Moreno selling the angels has given me hope, however naive that might turn out to be.
I've missed your posts. And loved the seemingly random radio games you've shared. I will turn 70 this offseason and hope for many more pennant races. It's an imperfect game led by imperfect rich people. And I certainly don't pay as much attention to the game as I used to, but it's still my favorite sport and the Angels (curse me) still my favorite team.