Cheezborger! Cheezborger! No fries! Cheeps!

Finally! The scene of my greatest defeat has become the site of my greatest triumph!

Or at least victory.

I’ll settle for success. Finishing something I should have finished in February.

Better late than never.

In other travels I’ve seen the Blue Angels, the Cubs, Aaron Rowand spectacularly breaking his ankle during a reborn Phillies romp, new Comiskey Park from the El, Frank Nitti’s office, two very interesting houses, the Billy Goat Tavern, the Devil Rays, Texas Rangers BP, Tampa Bay, Daytona Beach, the Boot Hill Saloon and the birthplace of NASCAR. I have pictures. Of the legal stuff, anyway.

And that’s only the beginning kids! Coming up: Fenway Park, Boston Harbor, the Bell in Hand, the Baseball Tavern (hopefully), Denver, the Rocky Mountains, men in skirts.

It’s a storied existence. Not for the faint-hearted.

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