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August 14, 2019

It’s late afternoon when we leave Wichita. A couple of hours earlier, while I was packing, Mike, my team manager, called and told me I’d be driving one of the three minivans home. “You’re the oldest player,” he said. 

I hung up and realized what that meant: I was no lon...

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