I know about his “Fat Lady is Singing” sign during Game 4 of the 1985 World Series. I’ve seen his signs on the news and at the ballpark and pretty much all over the Midwest. Marty takes superfandom to the next level.
He is known as “The ...
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Day #94
Kendal is my brother.
Sometime after I got married and moved to Texas and then moved to Kansas City and sometime after my sister moved to Arkansas, Mom went back to work teaching kindergarten and met Lindsay. And then Mom “adopted” ...
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Day #93
I am jealous of Jamie’s hair.
Almost every week, her hair seems to change — curly, straight, purple, shaved, all of the above. My hair’s been quite boring for the last 37 years, unless you count the times Dad decorated my head for ...
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Day #92
The Royals lost their third straight game to start the 2018 season which felt perfectly like a Monday. Also perfectly Monday, three months after my first game of catch with Andrew, the weather wasn’t any better.
Andrew (Day #4) met me at ...
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Day #91
Jamie filled seven dozen plastic eggs with candy, change, and a few dollar bills. After the girls went to bed, we entertained ourselves hiding the eggs in ridiculously random places throughout the house. Last year, the last Easter egg was ...
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