I was such a dangerous hitter I even got intentional walks during batting practice.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Hitters never showed me up, as hard as I threw. And I was pretty mean out on the mound.
I was kind of a slap hitter, trying to get base hits, hit line drives, stay below a certain trajectory with my ball.
I was a lousy hitter in May doing the same things that made me a great hitter in June.
I'm so bad at baseball, I can't even hit now.
I threw a lot of balls and walked a lot of batters. Not something I'm proud of, but something I learned from.
I was a good fielder in the gully in my college days. But in the outfield, I was not such a good fielder.
After I hit a home run I had a habit of running the bases with my head down. I figured the pitcher already felt bad enough without me showing him up rounding the bases.
If Trescothick had tried to get me off the field when batting well, I'd have hit him with my bat.
I could hit the damn ball. No matter who was throwing. Or where the ball was. I left the bench swinging. I didn't get many walks.
I was the worst hitter ever. I never even broke a bat until last year when I was backing out of the garage.