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I love being a champion.  I'll always rather have the target on my back rather than aiming for one on someone else's. That's why this year, when my team, The Boston Beef, arrives at the Annual Travis Roy Wiffle Ball Tournament, we will be the team to beat, having won it all last year in dramatic fashion.  It was an excellent feeling to beat out a field two dozen teams full of men of all ages reliving the glory days. There's something rewarding about trying way too hard during a Wiffle Ball game, against a bunch of older guys who are ...

There are few events that get me excited to the point of celebrating. Road trips comes to mind. So do tailgates or even Deadliest Catch marathons. However, there are few things that can rival the anticipation one feels when heading into a charity Wiffleball Tournament. Last year, I had the privilege to be asked to play in one, with a bunch of friends from high school on one of the best wiffleball teams in the Northeast, The Boston Beef. We're kind of a big deal, not your ordinary group of whiffle ball players.  This is no ordinary wiffleball tournament either. The fields? ...