After a few pitches at full speed, JT stands and lifts his mask with one hand. His grin stretches across his face as he yells, “You’re putting on a clinic.” I don’t immediately understand his meaning but then follow his gaze to right field where guys have stopped what they were doing to watch. I get it. I’m the new guy and they all just want assurances that I’m not going to come in, throw like shit, and cost them a bunch of games. Although honestly on this team, winning any games would be an improvement over their previous seasons. When they realize we’ve noticed them, they go back to playing
...more
