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I'm an old timer.  My coaches were 40 year-old WW2 veterans who smoked a lot (everybody smoked, even us 12 year olds every chance we got.)

The only instruction I can remember is,   "You've got to stride long to hit long."  Like Mickey Mantle, I guess.

Of course I learned to play baseball on the sandlot.  It was a real sandlot-- an abandoned gravel pit.

My first real job at age 16 was being a surveyor's assistant.  They sent us out to  survey the gravel pit so it could be turned into condominiums.  Uggh. 

FWIW, that was the first time I'd ever heard the word "condominiums."

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