That's what I should have been saying Tuesday night. My pitching debut for the Troopers did not go well. I gave it up like a drunk sophomore at prom. 14 runs in 3 innings. A looong homerun in the second.
And these guys were out for blood. They hit 3 or 4 frozen rope line drives back at the mound. I barely escaped with my testicle intact. I don't want to pitch anymore. Put me in right or something, coach. Shit.
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Watch the boys, you don't want anything to happen to them.
;)
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