Cadillacs are down at the end of the bat.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I love that Cadillac ATS!
I've got a right to knock down anybody holding a bat.
Just because you're down to your last strike, you're not out yet. You can always do more. You'll always have more at-bats to take. That's true in baseball, in rescuing animals, and in life, generally.
The bat is gone, but the smile remains.
The only thing I do to my bat is put some tape around the handle to build it up a little bit because I broke my finger about six years ago and can't really close it the way I want to. Other than that, the same bat, same Louisville Sluggers.
The hits and the misses. I just want to keep the at-bats solid.
I bat righty.
You gotta keep the ball off the fat part of the bat.
I love Cadillacs and name them after birds.
The crack of the bat, the sound of baseballs thumping into gloves, the infield chatter are like birdsong to the baseball starved.