July 20, 2002
1:13 PM
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The Rittenhouse Review
Jeff McCrory of :.OTC.: brings back painful memories from my youth of time spent on the baseball field.
McCrory writes: “Why couldn’t I just pass the time in right field, where I was relatively safe from that stupid, threaded orb?”
Well, I did just that. Sort of.
My classmates created a new position for me: far right field, ironically enough.
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