Do you remember your first baseball glove? It may be in a landfill buried underneath layers of trash, or it could be in your garage buried underneath decades of memories. My first mitt was bright blue ...

Summertime mornings I’d whip a rubber ball against our schoolyard brick wall, inventing bottom-of-the-ninth-inning cliff-hangers. In each one, my slingshot throw from centerfield beat any New York ...

An Illinois man in his 80s has been reunited with his old baseball glove from his elementary school days after it was hidden in a wall for decades when lockers were placed in the school. After 70 ...

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