Hola amigos,
I have been in heaven, 85 degrees, watching my son (HS player) throw long toss, working on slow rollers and taking 150 cuts every day all in a Mexican stadium (The Mexicans call it a stadium).
I played Baseball in Mexico, Alaska, California, Ohio, University of Arizona, two College World Series and professionally. My baseball days are behind me, but I still belong to a fraternity of brothers that we call. "Baseball players", and boy do we have stories (don't get us started in a bar).
However, our stories don't talk about who's smarter. We have lived a journey and we talk about how dumb we were and how much fun we had. Keep this game simple and you will really enjoy it like the rest of the fraternity. The lessons from this game are huge - do not diminish it with Internet bickering. I have been gone for two weeks and this site has degradaded (one of my fancy words). Please detect and eradicate (oh boy, I am on a roll) the stuff that smells bad.
Adios amigos and I hope this gets cleaned up when I get back.
Just a Gringo that loves the game
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