BIG HIT
Last year in baseball, I was playing with the Ralston Valley Dawgs. We were
playing the Brighton Yankees that night. It was a warm and windy night. So, on our
way to the game, I thought to myself,
“We are going to stomp all over them”.
But when we got there, their team looked pretty descent. When it came game time, we
got pumped and got loud for everyone of our batters when they got up. It was a good
game. Then in the 7th inning the game got even better for our team. It was the top of the 7th and our lead off batter got walked. So, with one guy on I came up to bat. Before I could get into the batters box, someone in the crowd said
“Hit a home run”!
So, I got into the batters box and got set. Two pitches later, it was a 0-2 count. The first pitch I took for a strike. The second pitch I fouled off. Then when the third pitch came I CRUSHED it! So I started running and when I got to first I looked over toward the ball and saw it sail out of the mini green monster fence. So, as I was trotting around 3rd base I saw my team there ready to celebrate. When I got to my team after my home run, my teammates were saying
“Nice hit Z-rex”!
“Way to go”!
When I got back into the dugout, everyone was saying good job. The happiest person in the crowd was my dad. He was the happiest because his life long dream was for me or my brother to hit a home run. That’s what I call a “BIG HIT”
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