Do yourself a favor and go to L’Affaire est Ketchup for dinner. Super funky, unpretentious and so, so good.

Would probably have been MVP of the ‘74 World Series had he collected even a single hit — his defense was just that good. Unfortunately, his bat was not.

Nobody wore it like Kuip.

That description sounds familiar. Have I heard it somewhere before?

I didn’t realize quite how much I missed this during my extended absence from the other place.

Here’s part of it …

Hey, that’s my book!

Hey now! Hope you enjoy!

Thanks, Iowa Guy! Still feeling my way around in here, but I really appreciate the support.