The three years that we were married in Ann Arbor, a number of things happened... sort of adventures.  Actually just before we were married I tried out for a major league baseball team, and that is ridiculous. I weighed 255 pounds at the time, and I was always a terrible athlete, but a literary agent of mine, who's a baseball fan, got the notion of suiting up a number of total amateurs and visiting spring training, at the very beginning of spring training, when things were pretty loose, and writing about it. So, I was the only... the only one who really did it much, I mean I was out there man. Jane and I - not Jane and I - Jane and I...sorry, sometimes I say Jane by mistake. Jane and I went down and I put on the uniform and went out and started doing laps with the players... the first moment of spring training for the major league baseball team - the Pittsburgh Pirates - and I did one lap, and then by the time - it was merely a lap around the base pass, rather short - by the time I got to second base the second time, two young catchers who are strong and hardy types, picked me up under the elbows and carried me the rest of the way.  And a tall black pitcher, said, 'Man, you out of shape', and that was Dock Ellis who was a famous pitcher at that time, and he and I became friends.  And I did batting practice which was called BP and I did infield practice. I was sort of trying out for second base because the throw to first base is short enough so I could almost make it.  And I once hit a ball out of the infield in batting practice - in general it was ludicrous and... and fun, it was enormous fun.  The entire team would gather to see me take batting practice because it was a comedy hit of the sensation.  And I wrote about it - an essay called Fathers Playing Catch with Sons - where I remembered my father who played baseball better than I did, and his involvement with baseball, and mine, and all sorts of things... more memoir which I've done so much of.  And it was published in Playboy as a matter of fact.  And then later it was the title essay of a collection of sports essays of mine - Fathers Playing Catch with Sons - but it was great fun and I got to know ball players and then later wrote a book about Dock Ellis, so I got to hang around the major leagues more. The only way I could make the major leagues was to write about it obviously.