on 1-April, I'll be at work. Which I guess makes me a fool, because it's also the first day of trout fishing season in NY, and also opening day for Major League Baseball.
When I was growing up in Cleveland - it wasn't opening day for the Indian's at Municipal Stadium if it wasn't snowing. Nothing like sitting just behind the dugout eating leftover Easter jellybeans, wearing heavy winter jackets and wondering if Len Barker will have another perfect game.