There's nothing like it in sports. The visitors sullenly leave the field, while the hosts -- suddenly victorious -- congregate around the irregular pentagon that is home plate.
Men become boys. All that matters is first base, second base, third base, and, to a hero's welcome, home.
Long live the walk-off home run. Especially to avoid a sweep, on a sunny Sunday afternoon in September.
Image, as always, courtesy of daylife.
