In one of my favorite baseball stories ever, we were at the Opryland Hotel back in 2002. I was randomly wandering the halls, meeting some of my idols -- Peter Gammons, Joe Sheehan -- and meeting people. One guy I met had recently graduated from college and was looking for a job in a minor league front office. He had one offer from a Double-A team, then got one at nearly the last minute from a Triple-A team (Albuquerque, I think.) He was torn and asked everyone for advice -- including Dusty Baker, who just happened to be wandering by. Baker listened and quickly said "It's Triple-A, baby!" then smiled and walked off.
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