Down the Stretch We’ve Come

Thirty four years ago, after Mayflower trucks pulled out of Owings Mills, carting the rotting carcass of a once-proud Baltimore Colts franchise out of town, many around here knew that even if Robert Irsay took the team and the history out of Baltimore, so long as the team wore blue and white, a horseshoe, and called itself Colts, there was no way to ever take Baltimore fully out of the team.  Baltimore gave the team that name, a nod to the history of horse racing in Baltimore, embodied in the second jewel of racing’s triple crown, the Preakness Stakes. Read More

Four’easter (or Touring Baltimore in Heavy Snow)

First post of the year.  I didn’t mean to wait this long to post something here, but I kept waiting and waiting and here we are.  No particular reason. So, Happy New Year. Lots going on in my life, lots of changes, but I’m rolling with them.  And then some. And I’m still here.  Just as the fourth Nor’easter of the year hits. Read More