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.