Baseball vs. Brother

My first blog entry is about yesterday and it’s “incident.” We have a backstop and it keeps balls from going into the woods, which is downhill. So my brother is pitching to me and it is right down the middle, he doesn’t pitch well so I’ll take what I can get. So this pitch is just a beauty and the hit was a beauty that Derek Jeter would be proud of. Right back to where it was delivered. Knocks him to the ground. Hit him right under his eye on his cheek bone. Had a black eye but he just shook it off. You could see the laces imprinted on his cheek. So in the end he didn’t go to the hospital and he just had a swollen cheek. Now he won’t pitch real baseballs to me. For good reason, dont get me wrong, but at least he can pitch me a wiffle ball!