Swinging The Lumber
On my last at bat in the first game of the week at Reds camp, I got the sweet taste of belting out my first hit in an official baseball game in more than 40 years. I followed that up later that afternoon with a bases-loaded double over the center fielder's head. In baseball prose, I crushed the ball and it felt really good. So much so, that I gave the dugout a flex pose while proudly standing on second base. It was my first of three doubles and 9 hits for the week. I would have love to get a few more hits, but had several of hard hit balls go right at a fielder. Nevertheless, after a year of intensive batting practice to get ready, it felt great that my preparation enabled me to produce at the plate after 40 years of baseball dormant.
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