Spring training had finally arrived. Major League baseball players had reported to camp a week ago. Justin, who just turned twelve, couldn’t be more excited. His team, the Detroit Tigers, were scheduled to play their first exhibition game. Although it was a cold Saturday in February, he was sure his friend Lucas would…
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The box was sitting in the basement of the house I bought, sight unseen. It was a large, rectangular, cherry wood box with a bright aluminum lid secured by brass hinges. For some reason the wood was...
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