|6.5 x 16.2 cm|
It was the summer of 2007. Our first daughter was due at the end of August, so prior to the joyous maelstrom of time evaporation that is parenthood, my Father and I planned a quick trip. We would spend three days together, see 4 baseball games. We met in Detroit, caught a Tigers game. That night we drove to Cleveland, where we caught a game the next day. A Yankees game, I should say. The third day we drove to Pittsburgh, caught a double-header. Heaven.