I’m probably typing to the white screen right now and wasting my cryber ego energy. Just in case I’m not...

Home-runs are awesome, they actually feed these weird dopamine things and before long, steemd is a craving.

I’m teaching myself the value of strike-outs, walks and bunts. So far, so great! I’ve yet to explore throwing my mitt down, pointing at the crowd as I storm off into the locker room though.