Good afternoon, campers. I am down in Dallas at the winter meetings courtesy of my pals at Baseball Prospectus. I'm about to put on my trench coat-and-mustache disguise to see what Yankees things I can see. As soon as they tab their first greybeard of the winter, I will be along with commentary. Right now, the environment is curiously church-like and the biggest breaking news may be my impending search for lunch. Stay tuned.
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