That was neat

We were sitting in one of the lobbies last night watching all the different baseball people walk by. I saw a guy in a red jacket walk past and head for parts unknown. He looked familiar, but I wasn't sure.

I got up and followed him until he stopped by a big Christmas tree. He had his back to me and I called out, "Mike. Mike!"

He turned around and that's when I was sure. It was Mike Cuellar.

Mike was the pitching coach when I was in Duluth and even though it has been eight years since we have seen each other, he remembered me and we talked a bit about the old days.

Turns out that he is at the Winter Meetings looking for a job. I hope that he gets one.