Arrival (Or: On the Desire to Prolong One's Adolescence)

Some grown men play video games. Some collect comic books. Some continue to enjoy the comedy of Adam Sandler. I collect baseball jerseys. And the latest one just arrived.

I should note that I am not alone in my obsession. There's a fantastic website devoted to the minutiae of sports uniforms. We fetishists are legion, it would seem, limited only by our time and household income.