A tall, thin old man waving a scorecard from the corner of his dugout. That's baseball.
When faced with the inevitable fatigue that comes with the recycling of speeches and the recycling of thoughts in a rather small stream of vortex, I am urged to not be ashamed of recycling.
I think I'm very conscientious of how precious life is and how quickly life can be taken away from you, especially at times when it can be least expected.