Cool thing happened at the park today. I was minding my own business watching batting practice on the big field adjacent to the stadium when Tony O walked by. He stopped right in front of me and says, "Wha's happening?" With a smile on my face, I gestured wide with my arms and exclaimed, "Baseball!" He then asked, "Has it been very, very good to you?" "Absolutely!" I said. Then came the question, "How are your hands?" When I responded, "Pretty good," he tossed me a baseball. (Yes, I caught it.) When he told me to check it out, I saw that it was signed. I thanked him very sincerely and then told him I watched him play when I was a little kid. He looked at me and said, "I don't believe that!" He chuckled, the people standing around laughed, and he walked away.