I used to die for the Texas Rangers to be good at baseball. But now I don’t care. I don’t care at all if they win another baseball game. I don’t care if they ever win the BIG game.
I just enjoy watching them play. I like the pace. I like the Spring and Summer. I like having all the windows open and the ceiling fan on and the air conditioner off and napping in a puddle of my own salt. I like going for walks and listening to Tom Grieve. I like the horn introduction of Born To Run more than listening to the entire song itself. I like watching the ball go really high and the cafeteria chatter. I like the red jerseys. I like how the heat is what makes a Rangers game a Rangers game, like the ivy…
