No, I am not talking about the torture that was Super Bowl 50 and everyone drooling over old man Manning going out on top surely thanks to “his wife’s” shipment of HGH, that is thankfully over. 

I am talking about the wait for baseball season to officially begin!

  
Bags are packed and en route to warm and sunny Florida (or Arizona depending where your allegiances lay) and in less than two weeks time pitchers and catchers will officially be reporting to Port St. Lucie where the Mets are hoping to finish what they started last year. And what better way is there to celebrate the 30 year anniversary of the team’s last championship then by winning one this season?! That formula worked wondered for the Royals last year so you know that old saying…

Ya Gotta Believe