That championship season

At first glance, the group of boys who rushed the mound after winning their baseball championship, jumping up and down, hugging and dousing their coach in water, may have seemed like a typical group of pre-teens. Look closer. Those aren’t sideburns, they are the early wisps of payot. Under several of those Mets caps sit yarmulkes.

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