April 06, 2007
They did a mock game, with Bear at shortstop.
Batter up, hit a line drive.
Bear dove down on the dirt and triumphantly grabbed the ball. Then turned his attention to finding a runner.
Looked left.
No runners.
Looked right.
No runners.
Looked straight ahead.
Coach gestured wildly for him to throw it home.
Shook her off.
Dodged his teammates, who were trying to steal the ball from him.
Spied a target.
Ran full steam.
We screamed 'no!' from the sidelines....
Too late.
Bear tagged out the third baseman with a full frontal tackle.
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