No fooling, here's a combined Easter weekend, beginning of the baseball season treat (?) for you all. A number of years ago my good friend Frank called me up to ask me if I'd seen him on TV. I hadn't. It seems that for various reasons, he wound up at a Cleveland Indians game wearing an Easter Bunny costume. He was all over the news. I chuckled, but the mind started to reel. Soon I had delivered to him his own nastily-inspired short story, "Easter in October." If you click on the jump button, and if you can deal with the late-90s Indians references, you can read the whole sad story of a guy with too much stadium beer in his system.
