Editor’s Letter: My buddy Billy

The last missive before the summer recess is when this column looks to share with you all some reasons to be cheerful and Connected has many

Foley’s in New York isn’t your typical Irish bar in the Big Apple. It’s home to the Irish-American Baseball Hall of Fame. The entire place is covered in memorabilia and the handles on all the doors are baseball bats. It’s a quirky but fun spot.

The Sunday evening before the marathon of interviews I was conducting for this month’s cover story gave me a chance to meet an old friend, Billy Duffy. He’s ...