Like most boys I played baseball as a kid along with
basketball; I played sandlot football as well. I played little league baseball
through eighth grade. Because baseball
was the first one I played became my first love as far as sports go as well though
I didn't play in high school. If I did
things over again I would have played baseball in high school as well or
tennis. Why I say tennis is because it is the best sport I am good at. I played a lot of tennis after high school. If
I knew that I was that talented at tennis I would have played it at a much
younger age. I was good enough that if I started younger I could have played
college and professional tennis. I
started way too late.
Playing baseball I played almost every position. I remember one year where the coach had us
play workup where we moved position to position until we came to bat. If you
have played baseball you would be very familiar with workup. I did fine until I came to pitch, and I was
unable to get the ball over the plate. After walking several batters the coach
took the ball and moved everyone up.
In
fifth grade during recess I played catcher, however, I was hit by the bat so I
needed stitches. The last time I played catcher, and I was moved to second
base. The reason I didn't play baseball
in high school was because I didn't like some of the other players on the team. I thought later I should not
have let that bother me. The team was
very good; however, they could have used another outfielder.
When I was in seventh grade, and playing little league I was
not hitting the ball very well. It was really the first time I was not doing
well. The coach told me he was keeping me in the game because of my defense. At
the end of the game on that day I made a diving catch to save the game. After
the game another parent told me that I was stepping into the bucket which meant
I was stepping toward third base, and I was unable to see the ball; after being
told that I was able to hit again.
Every year we had a different parent coach our team in little
league which included my dad. He was not much into baseball but he did do a
very good job. In fact he really enjoyed the experience; also, I think he enjoyed
spending the time with me, and my teammates. Everyone enjoyed playing for my dad because he
allowed everyone to play no matter how good or bad they were.
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