I have to jump generations, to someone like my husband’s cousin’s son, a guy I met maybe once, more than a decade ago. Someone I’m confident can’t pick me out in the Safeway checkout line.

“I don’t care about that other crap,” said Lidge, after he clinched the World Series tonight. “This is it right here.”

And I smiled because he’s right –- in more ways than one.
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Congratulations. great joy in Foxville.
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