My first (and last) game pitching as a Saugerties Stallion
I was feeling more confident. I basked in the thrill of playing again. I ran out to the mound for ...
I was feeling more confident. I basked in the thrill of playing again. I ran out to the mound for ...
‘In a world that worshipped football, this was surely a baseball town...’
A white envelope caught my eye as I approached my baseball locker. I picked the envelope up, not knowing what ...
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