Back in 1985, during my sophomore year of college, I started going out with a guy who loved the New York Mets. I didn't grow up caring about sports, so his obsession was a bit “ho hum” for my taste. By the end of the ‘85 baseball season I decided to give it a try, and...Read more
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- Los rotos (giant potholes)
- Road closure of the main road from my house to the town of Utuado
- A detour down an alternate road
- Me unable to back up the hill to allow a car to pass because I have zero depth perception
- The starter in my car dying
- Three men—one a client...