I am a natural born spectator. In “Choosing Life,” I told you that I was born with asthma. Athletics was out of the question, but, early on, I enjoyed watching others. I especially liked watching the boys throw a baseball. It was pure poetry. This carried into my adult life where I enjoyed watching men throw a baseball. It’s a beautiful thing to watch, the graceful throw and the amazing catch. Pure perfection in action. Singing is not my gift…..