I shamelessly went out and asked Random House for a review copy of The Mind of Bill James (my southern upbringing makes that sort of pleading hard, but we’re always ready for a handout) and they sent me one. Review to come. Thanks to JC for the instructions.

They got both my names wrong on the package, even though I only communicated via email. Go figure. See comment at 3:35 in the last post. Next I am going to lobby Marcus Giles to name his next daughter Thomasun Kae.