Noah Clarke is a 9th grader whose father wants me to tutor him the way I’ve been working with Lucas and Cody. I had a game of catch with Noah a few days ago and I’m afraid I wasn’t impressed. It’s not that the kid had no skills and was a total klutz (like Shoshanah … Continue reading A New Baseball Pupil (last part) →

It’s not one of Meemaw’s sayings, but it’s still a saying: when it rains, it pours. No sooner did I get hired to work at the L****** than my phone rang. I mean I was literally still waiting for the hotel valet to bring me the shitbox when it rang. I told whoever it was … Continue reading A New Baseball Pupil (part 1) →