intentional walk

And what am I to do with these fine days as Christmas is approaching?

I am going to hit home runs.

Club them, right out of the park.

I remember Josh Hamilton this past summer at Yankee Stadium. For me, I’ll do even better because they’re throwing fastballs, cutters, curves, and all kinds of weird stuff at me but I’m ready and I’ve got pop.

Sometimes they aim straight for my head, but I’m quick to get out of the way.

So what if they hit me. I get back up.

I don’t charge the mound.

I just say to them, “Bring it.” This is my batting stance and I’m not about to change it. I’ve got good eyes, good hands, good power…

Good heart.

And a really sweet swing.