Good to see we bloggers have common interests like listening to the baseball via the net.

Launching a new start-up I listen, first in the garage and now in my small office down by the harbor, to my Mariner’s, Cubs and Twins. I grew up in Wisconsin in a small town on the Mississippi listening to the Twins – there is now nothing more soothing than to listen to the voice of Herb Carneal, who is in his 43rd year with the club.

I still remember hiding a transistor radio under the pillow to listening to Twins games on the West coast, a place that seemed so far away at the time. My fondest memory may be listening to Catfish Hunter pitch a perfect game for the A’s against the Twins in 1968.

Thanks John, for allowing me to reminisce a bit. Perhaps the only time its nice to show one’s age is in recalling baseball stories.