There is nothing better than a Bronx baseball weekend. Pettitte, Rocket and Clippard. It’s great to have the guys back home.
But Friday is the beginning of the week for a lot of people. If no one worked weekends the trains wouldn’t run and the ballpark wouldn’t open. The trash would pile up and there would be no one to sell newspapers and make burritos.
I tip my hat to those who make our weekends better.