Here's to Archibald Wright "Moonlight" Graham (and the rest of us dreamers/sufferers)!

That's what I wish for. Chance to squint at a sky so blue that it hurts your eyes just to look at it. To feel the tingling in your arm as you connect with the ball. To run the bases — stretch a double into a triple, and flop face-first into third, wrap your arms around the bag . . . That's my wish. And is there enough magic out there in the moonlight to make this dream come true?