To my grandfather who loved a game he felt disrespected him and men like him. For years I didn't understand you. Now, I'm grateful that I do. To the man who said..."a father only needed a glove to share his love of the game...now you need money"...this week was for you. May your hurt be healed. May you finally feel apart of something to celebrate. May your behavior be better understood. May you feel from heaven what I tried my best to provide to players LIKE YOU on earth. Godspeed.