This being my last weekend in French baseball, I figured I needed something to get me fired up, to rekindle the excitement of that first day flying from San Francisco to France. I needed something of an edge, too, something that would put me over the top. That’s right. The moustache is back.
This being my last weekend in French baseball, I figured I needed something to get me fired up, to rekindle the excitement of that first day flying from San Francisco to France. I needed something of an edge, too, something that would put me over the top.
That’s right.
The moustache is back.
