Kevin, the mascot at the Macon baseball game, could use a costume upgrade. His nose is a white skyscraper jutting out from the brown of a scab. His eyes are a little too cartoonish, the kind that suggest he’d happily steal your children in the middle of the night. And the streaks of white, supposedlyContinue reading “Campers in the Outfield”
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I Showed Up for a World Record — But Found Something Else
“I got a broken one,” I said after three forceful blows into the squarish rectangular hole. “You hum into it,” Dave gently reminded me as we walked toward Macon’s Amphitheatre. My 7-year-old self would’ve shaken her head and disowned me on the spot, but at 43, I didn’t entirely believe my husband. Still, I wasContinue reading “I Showed Up for a World Record — But Found Something Else”