Sprinting Toward Spring. This weekend, I ran the Sprint to Spring 5K at George M. Steinbrenner Field. There’s a special magic in being inside a baseball stadium before the season officially begins. The seats were empty. The grass was freshly cut. The astroturf felt thicker than normal. The air felt crisp. Baseball has always resembled my life. It taught me how to stand in the batter’s box when I didn’t know what was coming, how to adjust to curveballs I never asked for, and h
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