My brother has a slight obsession with baseball. When I say obsession, I am putting it very lightly. He eats, sleeps, breaths, thinks, and talks baseball. Since the season is fast approaching and Spring Training has begun, his hobby is increasing by the day.
He watches every game on TV, goes to games when he can, plays with his friends at the fields in our city park, joined a traveling team for this upcoming Summer, has a massive collection of baseball trading cards (you can imagine his excitement when the 2013 Topps baseball cards were released online at a pre-sale), almost is always wearing a baseball jersey or shirt, and owns more baseball gloves than any person probably should.