I arrived home yesterday from a few days up in Pennsylvania to find a large envelope from Major League Baseball. Inside were three copies of the All-Star Game’s official program with my guide to Miami – which I thought had been commissioned for the website – on page 102. Watching the game a few hours later I had the strange and pleasant feeling of being a part of it. And it occurred to me that, even more than a prestigious magazine or quarterly, an All-Star Game program is saved for future generations.
