It's funny when you return to a place that on the outside is insignificant but on the inside has more meaning. When I first came to Denver this park and ball field were covered in deep snow. Coming from Baton Rouge, snow was a bit of a novelty and being there alone was a little hard. New town, new climate, not knowing anyone. This place was my lunch recharge zone and remained that until I left. """"Take me out to the ballpark, take me.... Miles
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