My dreams used to be much different. I was planning to be
a switch-hitting third baseman for the Royals. I was going to
hit 50 homeruns each year and my contract was going to be a
credit card from the Royals, and they were just going to pay for
everything forever. I didn’t want to have money, just have what I needed.
June 26th I’ll open for Mike McClure at Woody’s in Lenexa.
That’s another dream. It’s a better one now. Well, almost.
Baseball is awesome.