Has an interesting series of interviews. With artists about the creative process. One interview is with a friend and fellow Alamedan, Jeff Raz. In Seed Magazine, David Byrne and Daniel Levitin have an interesting conversation about music and neuroscience. Two different kinds of attention. Why Do We Still Feel Suspense With Repeat Viewings? This is the kind of analysis I want see more of.

Pitcher News; I Dump My Tickets. The only five teams that matter are on ESPN constantly anyway. League Pass seems to present me with at least one and often two games I want to watch every night. I keep forgetting about that. Even though Street is overrated and mostly .

The next year I took it to All-Baseball. Now, Bronx Banter is moving again, this time to the SNY network of blogs. The new address is www. Last Chance for Romance? Hope we get four more just like it.

The most magnificent team of the Cardboard God era became an empty golden shell for the remainder of my childhood.

To produce a mighty book, you must choose a mighty theme. No great and enduring volume can ever be written on the flea, though many there be that have tried it. This blog entry is my white whale. It has been my nemesis since the genesis of this blog. I have never been able to tame it or capture it. My goal in starting the Catfish Stew. Blog was not, like so many other baseball blogs, to second-guess The Management, but to express. It Wuertz Me To Say This, But.

I joined Cub Town at scarcely 18 years old, bustling with enthusiasm for blogging about the Cubs. But sometime between then and now, the enthusiasm faded, though my support for the team never did. Blogging the daily minutiae of the team, which consumed most of my evenings in high school, lost its appeal. And into the black we go. So Long, And Thanks For All The Fish.

I guess you could thank Cheers. For that, although I think the dream transcends a single origin. The dream of belonging, of being recognized, of being heard, being appreciated. It might seem arrogant for me to write that, but believe me, it feels humbling.

All good things come to an end. So too is this blog. You can judge for yourself whether or not the second sentence is a subset of the first. I want to thank Ken and Jon for giving me the opportunity to write here and share with people what was on my mind. And surprisingly, few people ran in fear once they found what was inside. To tide you over until pitchers and catchers report.