How Drugs Turned Seneca's Hero And 1980 World Series Slugger Into Just Another Number

For Inmate 01732-031, each day unfolds much like the day before.

There is the morning jog around the Atlanta Federal Penitentiary recreation grounds. A pair of stereo headphones allows him to take a mental peek at the world beyond the 30-foot concrete walls.

At noon, it's off to work as a clerk in the prison's recreation department, shuffling papers and filling out requisition forms.

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