Today is one of those yearly time honored traditions. At midnight, MLB The Show ’17 drops, and for the next few days; nothing else matters. In fact, for the next week I am worthless to my clients, my family, my friends, and anyone else who may truly need me. I am going to head out to Fenway Park at midnight when the game drops, and about a dozen other cyber venues to hold a fake home run derby. I will be a zombie by Wednesday or Thursday. I will be nursing a horrible illness because of lack of rest. But I will have a guy in the batting title top 10 in my franchise!
Seriously, if things are a little slow around here this week; this is the reason. It happens every year at this time. And speaking of slow, slooooooooowwwwest Monday ever is this one.