I enjoyed a laugh today. I've been practicing with six kids. All of these kids are moving to our Dixie League from our poorly-run Little League. I want to help them prepare for this new league, which is known to have better competition. They may or may not end up playing for me. One kid played on my daughter's coach-pitch team this spring. He is 8 and is really talented. He has an older brother who spends a lot of time practicing with him. Today was this kid's first day practicing with us. I told him that we would be working on pitching. He has a good arm.
So the kid walks onto the field, walks straight toward me, grabs the ball I had for him and says, "Coach, I throw four pitches: a four-seamer, a cutter, a curve and a knuckleball."
I didn't laugh because I didn't want him to be embarrassed. But I was dying of laughter on the inside. He threw 5-10 pitches and asked me what I wanted to see. I told him he'd strike out half of the kids he faces if he just fires a plain fastball straight down the center every time. So he did that about 20 times in a row.
So the kid walks onto the field, walks straight toward me, grabs the ball I had for him and says, "Coach, I throw four pitches: a four-seamer, a cutter, a curve and a knuckleball."
I didn't laugh because I didn't want him to be embarrassed. But I was dying of laughter on the inside. He threw 5-10 pitches and asked me what I wanted to see. I told him he'd strike out half of the kids he faces if he just fires a plain fastball straight down the center every time. So he did that about 20 times in a row.
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