There is a small itch at the back of my brain. I know it. It comes this time every year, when the skies are their greatest and the ground is only mud. I've come to call it only one thing: Baseball Hope - ThreadSky

aaronrench.bsky.social • 23 days ago

There is a small itch at the back of my brain. I know it. It comes this time every year, when the skies are their greatest and the ground is only mud. I've come to call it only one thing: Baseball Hope