There's still something magical happening in National League baseball in New York City, and that's been happening for a while now. There's no way to tell if the 2018 Mets will tap fully into a real chance at a championship, but after a couple of days of spirited and emotional play at the start of the season, I have a feeling that this one will be worth the ride.
Mets 4, Phillies 5. A walk-off single in extra innings ended a four-game winning streak. This one is for friend and fellow poet Erin Mullikin, who once challenged me to write a poem about being a Mets fan. Three years later, here it is. The Agony of Fandom I was born in 1986, … Continue reading The Agony of Fandom