Waiting for Randy Johnson

Years ago, living in Washington, D.C., I spent much of my time waiting for the San Francisco Giants to come to town. In 2009, the team was pretty dismal and when I circled a June 4^th game, the first Giants tilt in D.C. that year, it wasn’t with much energy. All I wanted was to see my guys in person, watch a win or a loss—who really cared—and go home happy having spent the day at the ballpark.