Jack White is playing in Chicago this week, and he decided to spend part his trip taking part in the great American pastime. And he had the time of his life. Just look at him. Can you blame him? The crack of the bat. The roar of the crowd. Even the most tortured rock star can’t help but let free his inner child when once taken by the spirit of baseball. Have an extra hot dog for the rest of us, Mr. White! …