Jay, Willy and I made a little trip to the Field of Dreams on Sunday. Have a look.
The line between the ghost world and the real world.
Willy sunning himself on the bleachers.
This is actually what Jay looks like when he watches baseball.
The remnants of when the Field of Dreams was owned by two feuding families.
I had never been there before. I think I got much more out of the experience than Willy and Jay. I only wish I had brought a glove and a ball.