It's rare that in a person's lifetime you get to grow up with a team. To see a team from its very start, from its very first pitch. Growing up in the Tampa Bay Area, I had, and still have, that opportunity. While the first ten years of the team's existence didn't really have much worth remembering, it still brought baseball to the area. And if it wouldn't have been for the decade of futility, the Rays may not have been sold to ... Read more...