I was playing catch with my sons today and it struck me that some of my best memories from college involve tossing the ball around. My roommate for 3+ years, Michael Sullivan, and I would often go out to throw the ball around late in the afternoon. Neither of us were “pro” ball players, just two guys with mitts and a ball. Closing in on 40, it is interesting that some of my best memories from college are playing catch with Michael. Two guys on the grass throwing a ball. Talking, joking and having a good time. Funny how that stuff sticks, but it does…
Funny you wrote this post. I was having the same sort of conversation with my friend Steve Curry. We used to hang out all the time throw the ball or a rock. He and I have been friends since we were like 7 years old. One time I even managed to hit him in the head with a rock. Man, those were the days. Thanks for the post Michael.