I've seen that picture before. It was a two-seamer that didn't sink until it hit the upper deck somewhere.
When I was coming home from school as a youngster, and I saw my dad's car in the driveway, I would go to a friend's house. I connected my dad being there with fear.
My wife accuses me - and she's probably right - that I'm sometimes oversensitive.
Baseball is a game of life. It's not perfect, but it feels like it is.
You hear the word 'cancer,' it scares you. You think of death.
I was always a little hesitant to accuse people of loading a bat to hit a ball farther. I was always very hesitant to approach people because I never had any evidence that I had firsthand knowledge of.