One of the things I love about baseball is that, during the season, there is a game almost every day. No matter how disgusted I am with the outcome of a particular game (a Detroit Tiger loss, a Texas Ranger loss, or a New York Yankee victory), it doesn’t last. As soon as I wake up the next day, I’m thinking of that day’s game. Hope, joy, and anticipation replace disgust, despair, and disappointment. What do you love about baseball?