The first mound visit I ever made as a real life, Division I pitching corch, as I get to the mound and begin to deliver secret, very important information to my young charge, I hear, at high volume over the PA, "HELLO JERRY!"...I completely lost my train of thought, and said something to the effect of, "Throw a fucking strike, would ya?", turned and went back to the dugout, with "Hello, Newman" ringing in my ears...csb
The first mound visit I ever made as a real life, Division I pitching corch, as I get to the mound and begin to deliver secret, very important information to my young charge, I hear, at high volume over the PA, "HELLO JERRY!"...I completely lost my train of thought, and said something to the effect of, "Throw a fucking strike, would ya?", turned and went back to the dugout, with "Hello, Newman" ringing in my ears...csb
My favorite @TommySQC story was when he was managing a little league team. One day his pitcher is struggling so Tommy calls time out and heads to the mound. He starts talking to the kid, trying to pump him up. But the kid can't find the strike zone. So Tommy looks toward home plate and then says, "Alright, you see that hot chick behind home plate? Just focus on impressing her. Block out everything else. Sound good?" And the kid looks at Tommy and says, "Dude! That's my little sister!"
The first mound visit I ever made[/b] as a real life, Division I pitching corch, as I get to the mound and begin to deliver secret, very important information to my young charge, I hear, at high volume over the PA, "HELLO JERRY!"...I completely lost my train of thought, and said something to the effect of, "Throw a fucking strike, would ya?", turned and went back to the dugout, with "Hello, Newman" ringing in my ears...csb
The first mound visit I ever made[/b] as a real life, Division I pitching corch, as I get to the mound and begin to deliver secret, very important information to my young charge, I hear, at high volume over the PA, "HELLO JERRY!"...I completely lost my train of thought, and said something to the effect of, "Throw a fucking strike, would ya?", turned and went back to the dugout, with "Hello, Newman" ringing in my ears...csb
I swear I thought this was another Pup copypasta until I read "pitching corch."