March 20, 2005
BP
Last week I biked over to the local batting cage to take some BP for the first time in nine years. After half an hour of swinging a wooden bat at the pock-marked plastic yellow balls thrown at me by a pitching machine (that used to be Mo Vaughn's, I'm told by the owner), my hands were in tatters. Do blisters really build character? If not, then at least the evidence of hard work was enough to get me on a legit hardball team this spring. Cheapest seat for good ball in town isn't at Fenway, folks.
Posted by nick at March 20, 2005 05:37 PM
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