 Look at him. Look at him. Got him. Got him. At this baseball field in Temecula, California, on Saturday mornings, something is different here. Low zone. My bad. Please and thank you. It isn't the baseball game we're all used to. It's vintage baseball. Those out walking their dogs or running errands who catch a glimpse of it are quick to notice it's like they're watching an old movie or they've stepped back in time. Good idea. Good idea.