Don't Get Cocky, Pitch
Won't lie, sometimes cracking a liner off the face of the opposing pitcher makes me feel bad, you know. Figure the guy is just trying to get outs for his squad and look good in front of elite league scouts and here he has me staring back at him through some mirrored Oakleys needing a base knock for the cycle. That's intimidating enough to make him toss me a meatball and then, boom, he gets his nose busted.
Part of the game, I suppose.
But then sometimes there are situations where I don't feel bad at all when I leave an imprint of a softball in a pitchers forehead...
If that was me at the plate, not sure that pitcher would be making the second game of the double-header













