I ended up flying back to Atlanta around noon, and landed around 3pm - finishing off Saturday night's game notes just prior to boarding the plane. I then sped my ass back to Birmingham and got back well in time before the 7pm first pitch.
I ended up flying back to Atlanta around noon, and landed around 3pm - finishing off Saturday night's game notes just prior to boarding the plane. I then sped my ass back to Birmingham and got back well in time before the 7pm first pitch.
I have no memory of the rest of the weekend except that Sandberg asked me for golf passes during the post game. I may have gotten them for him. But I cant remember. I hope I did, though because he was Ryne fucking Sandberg.