October 10, 2009
The only thing better than Vin Scully on a summer night when everyone is still playing is Vin Scully on an October night when only a few are left. As we round the corner from summer to fall, exchanging sunscreen and heat stroke for extra blankets, sweaters and soup, a dreamer’s mind turns to visions of cooler delights. First, I want to be in the stands when the Dodgers win the World Series on a chilly autumn night (beating the Yankees in five games, please). And then I want it to snow.