Here we are in the ruins of our once-mighty house. It rains almost every day; the humidity hangs around 100% when it doesn’t. We grope our way through an unending mist toward—what else?—another winter. Time to take melancholy stock of it all. What have we got in the cupboard? A fine first baseman, a spectacular … Continue reading “Where Do We Go From Here?: Trade. Everyone. (by Edward)”