I can remember it like it was yesterday, I spent most of the game lying in bed, trying to get ready for the hopefully life changing surgery I was going to have on my leg in less then 24 hours. As the game started to move into the last few innings, I fought every urge I had to relax, and can start to thing about the fact that we might just win this thing. Images of Bill Bucker flashed in my mind along with Pesky so called “holding of the ball”, and...
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