I got another opportunity to help with aÂ wood fire, this time at Bill Kremer’s huge Notre Dame wood kiln near Cassopolis, MI.
What a shot. What a game.
Inspired by a post on MGoBlog, and enough adrenaline to keep me awake for hours, last night I started typing out a poem along the lines of Casey at the Bat. But it wasn’t about baseball. It covers the heroics of Trey Burke and an unbelievable comeback by Michigan to knock off top seeded Kansas.