Major League Baseball is more than a game. It’s what we miss in the winter. And where we live in the summer. It’s teetering on Dad’s shoulders at a championship parade. Unwrapping a jersey on Christmas Day. It’s playing in front of thousands of people for the very first time. When you ask someone why they love MLB, they don’t tell you about stats or standings. They’ll tell you about something they’ll never forget. No Place Like Home.