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“Excuse me, sir. I hear there is a baseball meeting at 1 o’clock today.”  “Hey Billy Ray! What’s up?” My buddy, Al, has been calling me that for several years now. There have been several instances over the years, in New York, when tourists mistake me for Billy Ray Cyrus. I’ve even taken pics aContinue reading “Beach Chairs”