You Can't Put Your Mitts Around a Memory

I miss New York a lot, but I also know that most of the New York that was my life either isn't really around any more, or shouldn't be. So I don't spend a lot of time thinking about it. But watching the double shot today of Mariano and Andy both saying goodbye to the Stadium after all these years hurt like hell.

And knowing my old softball team was going for a championship, finally, today at the same time without me didn't help. Oh well.