Ever since I can remember, baseball has always been the ultimate escape for me. When I'm having a terrible day or random parts of life have me feeling blue, turning on the tube and watching Yankee baseball usually makes things seem not so bad. If not that, it's a short escape from the constant hustle and bustle of life. Whether it's a stressful day of class or a heavy workload to complete in a short amount of time... there's a lot of things that can get under my skin. I'm generally a very optimistic guy... but sometimes I can't help but feel blue. I don't know about you guys and gals... but it's one heck of an escape from any woman affecting my life.
I apologize if this post seems a bit depressing, but it's just been "one of those days." So now I ask this of you... is Yankee baseball your escape? If so, from what?