My eyes slowly open as I catch a glimpse of the mid-day Sun. The same Sun that had temporarily departed me for a few unretreivable moments. "That Sucked" I exclaimed as I looked at the blurred faces standing over me in a circle. "Are you O.K.? " asks my coach. "Ya, I'm ok, but that lip on the infield has to be fixed". I'm slowly rising to my feet while getting a weak sympathy hand from the crowd, when my teammate playing second base informs me you can see the stitches from the ball in my forehead. Now I have been hit by funny hops off that infield countless amounts of times just to here "good job, way to stay down on
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