It’s way easier when you score runs: Braves 9, Phillies 2

As someone who spent his formative years in Atlanta, I harbor not just a once-requited (thanks, 1995) love for all things Braves, but a smattering of other local memories which have transmogrified over the years into a set of nostalgic synaptic relays which fire with regularity almost irrespective of stimulus: The Varsity, Georgia Tech football, … Continue reading “It’s way easier when you score runs: Braves 9, Phillies 2”