The 2025 World Series was spectacular. I mean it—edge-of-your-seat drama, impossible plays, momentum swings that left you breathless. By any objective measure, it had everything you could want from baseball’s biggest stage. And yet, watching it unfold, I couldn’t shake a nagging question: Was it as good as 1991? For those who weren’t there, or … Continue reading The Year I Learned Nostalgia Might Be Lying to Me