Assignment: Ukiah-Man without a team

Assignment: Ukiah-Man without a team

The sun is out, the skies are blue and we’re deep into Spring Training.  But I live here in Mudville, and there is no joy in baseball 2025. ’Twas not always thus.  There was a time (more like 70 times) in my life that this was my favorite time of the year.  Although it was cold, snowy and miserable in Cleveland, I was getting three daily dispatches from Tucson, Arizona, mis-informing me about the Tribe’s prospects for the coming season. I say “m…