The Three Wise Men of Angels Baseball

By David Saltzer, AngelsWin.com Senior Writer It was late one night near the end of December,When I received a call, I will always remember.It was from my good friend Rob, calling to discernThe meaning of the holidays, he asked what I learn’d. He talked about frenzied people chasing every last toy,And forgetting that holidays were meant to bring joy.We talked about people screaming in one another’s faces.Fighting over trivial things, like close parking spaces. As we sat there talking late that cold night,I said to myself, this surely is not right.The holidays mean more than Rob’s sad talk Of gift buying and fruit cakes drier than chalk. As I sat there thinking, trying to comprehend all, My mind became empty, so I thought of baseball.When all of a sudden, I heard a knock at my door, Then to prove it was real, the knock came once more. Standing before me were three wise men.Angels of course, but not sent from heaven. They said “we are here to give you words of adviceOn what makes the ...