It ‘s after 1 AM in Phoneix, and Shnalderfest, as Steve calls it, is nearly done.
Three days of baseball and jokes and music, spending time with my terrific mates in the baseball industry.
There are too many wonderful moments to recount, and I am ready for sleep, so I will lull off with Cars in a dreamy way.
I swear, I couldn’t stop laughing for five minutes straight at Shnalderfest. Still have to giggle when I type it.
I couldn’t find the umlaut, though…
I believe I coined the word “Shandlerfest” but will defer in the face of a superior claim. GREAT time, gents.
Earliest reference to Shandlerfest I could find belonged to Joe Sheehan, September 29, 2006, at Baseball Prospectus.
Who cares? It’s Shnalderfest forever now. (And Lawr made the first reference 11/2/14.)