One of my roommates when I was playing in Hickory was Slater Hughes, and he probably had the worst baseball mom in the history of the game. She made a surprise visit to our apartment early in the season, and it didn’t go well for any of us. After Slater played what was probably the … Continue reading Baseball Moms (last part)
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Baseball Moms (part 2)
Slater Hughes was our 1st baseman the year I was playing with the Crawdads. He was only 19 when he got to Hickory, and was pretty retarded socially, thanks to his dominating mother. I helped Slater get a girlfriend, which was great…until Slater let the cat out of the bag to his mother one night … Continue reading Baseball Moms (part 2)
Baseball Moms (part 1)
2016 was the year I spent in Hickory playing for the Crawdads. I told y’all a while back about how me and two other infielders shared an apartment that I renumbered 643. My two roommates were our Dominican 2nd baseman, Jesus, and our 1st baseman, Slater Hughes. Slater got scouted right out of high school … Continue reading Baseball Moms (part 1)
Shakespeare
I may be a jock with a thick southern accent, but here’s something I haven’t told y’all about me: I know my Shakespeare. Mom is a librarian, and one of the things she loves most is Shakespeare. (I’ve got sisters named Portia and Cordelia. That should give you an idea of how much Mom loves … Continue reading Shakespeare