Personal Narrative: The Game Of Baseball

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At ten years old I really doubted if I wanted to play baseball after that season. We were the worst team in the league. In our first and only playoff game we lost. During that game I felt like my coach was dumber than a bag of rocks, he didn't even know the difference between the shortstop position and the second base position. He didn't know how to run the scorebook and he has not played a game of baseball his whole life. So in the last game I began to lose my patience. During the last played inning we were up 2-1 and that is when he decides to put his son in the game at pitcher. His son has lost our team many games that season and he could barely throw a 30 MPH ball across the home plate. I was the catcher behind the plate and the bases were

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