Going...Going...Gone

As he waited in line, his imposing frame and enormous head must have stood out among the travelers queued up to have their passports stamped. But nobody paid the former Giant any attention. … Which is exactly how he wanted it. In Canada, Bonds was thousands of miles removed from the booing fans, scrum of reporters, and generally unwanted scrutiny that has dogged him for more than five years now, ever since baseball’s steroid crisis claimed him as the embodiment of all that’s wrong with America’s game.”

Gentlemen’s Quarterly