One of my more memorable Little League moments was when I got hit by a wild, fire-trailing fastball right smack on the side of the head. If I hadn't been wearing a helmet I would probably not be typing this right now. As it was, the helmet cracked open and I actually got dizzy from the sheer NOISE of the thing. Apparently you could hear it all the way across the park. That was one of the only times I got on base that season, too.
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on 2006-05-10 04:57 am (UTC)One of my more memorable Little League moments was when I got hit by a wild, fire-trailing fastball right smack on the side of the head. If I hadn't been wearing a helmet I would probably not be typing this right now. As it was, the helmet cracked open and I actually got dizzy from the sheer NOISE of the thing. Apparently you could hear it all the way across the park. That was one of the only times I got on base that season, too.