God and Kenny Wallace
Last week Shelly and I enjoyed a baseball game at Busch Stadium (aka, “Baseball Heaven”) with some dear friends of ours.
Midway through the game, a gentleman struck up a conversation with my pal and we began to talk shop about Cardinals baseball. (Yes, I butted in because I’m friendly like that.)
Before long the game got exciting and we were all reveling in the thrill of victory. It was a glorious day, dear reader!