Dan Hughes
Sr. Member
Don't Try This at Home
Well, this forum is called Mug Shots, and this certainly fits the bill!
SOFTBALL LAST NIGHT -
I was pitching against this 250-pound, six-foot-six giant, see, and he smoked a laser-line drive back at me, smashing into my face before I could react at all. Just like Herb Score in ’57!
Okay. That’s not QUITE true. The batter was actually a 100-pound, five-foot tall girl who dribbled a grounder back to me. As I leaned down to field it, it hit a rock or something and rolled right up my glove and then up my outstretched arm, and smashed me in the nose. It bled for 15 minutes, but the embarrassment was much worse than the pain.
Hey, at least I got a story out of it, and I’m happy to take some bellylaughs at my expense.
Well, this forum is called Mug Shots, and this certainly fits the bill!
SOFTBALL LAST NIGHT -
I was pitching against this 250-pound, six-foot-six giant, see, and he smoked a laser-line drive back at me, smashing into my face before I could react at all. Just like Herb Score in ’57!
Okay. That’s not QUITE true. The batter was actually a 100-pound, five-foot tall girl who dribbled a grounder back to me. As I leaned down to field it, it hit a rock or something and rolled right up my glove and then up my outstretched arm, and smashed me in the nose. It bled for 15 minutes, but the embarrassment was much worse than the pain.
Hey, at least I got a story out of it, and I’m happy to take some bellylaughs at my expense.