03-14-2024, 09:21 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-14-2024, 09:22 PM by Sam Leopold.)
I was at last Friday night's game, a lone fan wearing a Stanford sweatshirt sitting some distance behind the visitor dugout and toward home plate. When the team made signal, I made commensurate noise at timely moments, like "Turn two, baby! Turn two!" after Matt Scott got the hυge double play in the bottom of the seventh.
Perhaps I was imagining things, but looked like one of the Stanford players acknowledged my presence in the stands on the way back toward the dugout from the victory huddle on the mound.
Perhaps I was imagining things, but looked like one of the Stanford players acknowledged my presence in the stands on the way back toward the dugout from the victory huddle on the mound.
"When you compare the sorrows of real life to the pleasures of the imaginary one, you will never want to live again, only dream forever." -- Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo (1846)
