Good morning everyone:
It was a bit of a topsy-turvy kind of week. It started out in Cooperstown, New York, where Mrs. SSJ and I visited the National Baseball Hall of Fame. It was like being 12 again. So many memories of my youth came flooding back as I got to relive so many baseball memories. It was two days of getting lost in a sport that I have treasured in one of the quaintest towns in America. Mrs. SSJ found it fun as well. That said, we returned to adulthood where Mrs. SSJ was battling with blood pressure . . .
SSJ
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