I'm 44, so I remember the Nineties with a clarity and sense of purpose that the millennials who read this blog may not. So, when something pops up that fairly defines the decade, I feel compelled to share it with those younger than I, who may have been too consumed with their Surge sodas and TGIF on ABC to notice. To share our history. To remember.
This, then, is a picture of the best player in baseball with a ridiculous-haired pop star who would end up being the punch line to Office Space's funniest joke: