Frontier Field Baseball and Mustard Stains

I've been a Red Wings season ticket holder for four years and I have the sunburn to prove it. I'm 27, a sports reporter for a local outlet, and baseball is the love of my life that I'm willing to share. I want a man who can sit through nine innings without checking his phone every two minutes and who'll argue balls and strikes with me without taking it personally. My dating life has been a parade of men who pretended to like sports to impress me and then revealed they didn't know what a sacrifice fly was. I want authenticity. Like what you like, even if it's not baseball, and I'll respect you more for the honesty.