Go Hard Or Go Home

Rivalry games. These are the things that us so called athletes live for. That one moment to show everything you have and give everything you’ve got, show that one team, who has the upper hand this year. And it’s only the first game of a long and tiring season. But the intensity is just a little bit higher for this game, because for some odd reason, these two teams have an underlying reason to beat the other team. It’s almost hard to describe, you almost have to be a part of it to know actually what is going on for sure.

As most of you know, as the HOLBROOK ROADRUNNERS!!!!!! We have a few rivals, but the biggest two are Snowflake and Winslow. When Holbrook and Snowflake get together, it is pretty much the Mormons against the mixed races and religions that all reside in Holbrook.  Those games can get pretty intense, and the outcome doesn’t matter how good one team is compared to the other. What happens happens.

But against Winslow, everything is a little different for me. Off the field I can walk by the guys on their team, say what’s up give a high five, but on the field, I have one goal and one goal only, show them who is the better player, and which team is better as well. Winslow missed me in basketball, but they sure as hell won’t miss me in baseball.  And I am going to do my best to back up those words this Thursday, I just hope my team takes the same mentality into the game that I am going too.

Finally Back

Well, after almost three quarters of the school year has passed, and I finally got to play in a game against another school. Granted it was just a scrimmage for baseball, but after almost five months of rehab. Just being able to step on the field gave me goose bumps. It was also the first time that I have had to play with my knee brace on in a game, but that didn’t bother me too much. I played shortstop for the first two innings, but they didn’t ever hi8t me the ball I just had to cut throws from balls that were hit to the outfielders, just a routine and normal day at the office for me there.

In my first at bat, one of the umpires that I hate was behind the plate, and he knows I don’t like him, because I always talk crap to him when he calls a bad strike on me. and first thing, what do you know, calls a way high strike on me, so I turned to him and said, “Really? Already calling B.S. strikes on me and it’s the first pitch?” He just smiled at me and looked away. So, the next pitch, I hit a rocket at the second baseman and I bounced over his head. Now you can argue hit or error but he didn’t touch the ball and it went over him, so I am going to go ahead and say I got a hit.

The next time I came up to bat I hit the ball off of my handle and still one hopped the fence down the line in left field. Just think what would have happened if I had hit it on the barrel, I got and easy double, probably could have been a triple but Jacob was on first and he had to wait to see if the ball was going to drop or not.

The next inning I got to pitch, and it was against the bottom of the order so it wasn’t that much of a challenge. The first batter, I threw three pitches to, he swung at one, but was way late, and he struck out. The second guy, I threw three pitches to, he fouled one off, but still, I struck him out too. And the third guy I threw two strikes to him, and the third pitch should have been strike three, but the ump called it a ball. So I just struck him out with a fourth pitch.

After that, Pond took me out because we needed to get all the other guys in the game, so I chased foul balls the rest of the game, because I don’t get to do that very often.

While I was on the bench, I realized that we have some good players on our team that have different talents, and if we can get those talents out of each guy, I believe that we can go a long ways this year, maybe even get that ring I’ve been chasing with that one last chance I have.

My Bomb Ass Day

Tuesday, February 5^th, 2013, has to have been one of the best days of my life thus far. It all started out at 5:30 A.M. in the morning, when my mom woke me up. I got out of bed, got ready for the day, and then we took off to get some breakfast. After we got some food, we hit the road, and we were on our way to Flagstaff.  

When we got to Flagstaff, we went to my mom’s doctor first, so she could pick up her prescription from her doctor. Then we went to my doctor. I was shaking because I was so nervous; I wanted to get released from the doctor so much. His assistant came in and looked at my leg and did a couple tests on it, and then she went and got the doctor that had performed the surgery on my leg. He came in and looked at my leg and did the same tests. Then he told me that my hard work had payed off, and that my muscles were big enough for me to get a knee brace. Then he gave me a few directions on how to be safe for the first month or so.

After that, my mom and I went down to the place in the doctor’s office where I could get fitted for a knee brace. They measured my leg in six or seven different places. I got to choose a color, so I chose red, now we are just waiting for them to call us and tell us that the brace is ready for me to use.

Next, we went to Sam’s Club, my mom told me she would buy me a block rocker, and she didn’t lie. We bought the block rocker, which is like a portable speaker with a rechargeable battery that literally “rocks the block.”

Then we went to eat at Panda Express, which is one of my all time favorite places to eat at. Orange chicken and Kung Pow chicken are my favorites there. Bath and body works was next so I could get some cologne so I can smell fresh while I look fresh at the same time. Ayye.

Then we went back to Holbrook. I got back in time to go to school for seventh hour and I was able to go to baseball practice, the first practice I had been able to participate in after almost five months of rehab and hard work. I was so happy just to be able to be on the field doing what I love.

On top of all this greatness of a day, when I got home, there was a little puppy that came running to meet me when I walked in the door.

So, whatever happens to you, be it good or bad, just keep pushing towards your goal, and it all might come together at one time like it did for me. And you too, my friends, will have a bomb ass day.  

Youth Basketball

For the last two years, my friend Gabriel and I have coached our own youth basket ball team here in Holbrook’s youth league. And since we have had many of the same kids on our team this year from last year, we have been able to see big improvements in our players.

One player, his name is Israel but we call him Izzy, was one of our top players last year. He listens well and can steal the ball and score just about whenever he wants too. Last season, our team only lost one game, and that was the game that Izzy could not make it because of family obligations.

The biggest improvement that Gabe and I have seen has to be from Andre. Andre came into the league last year only in pre-school. At the beginning of the season he was not even strong enough to hit the rim with a shot. This being probably because he was so small and so young, but we told him to do twenty five pushups every night if he wanted to get stronger and make a shot. I don’t know if he did them at home but he would do them at every practice, and by the end of the year he made a shot in practice. And in the last game we had him cherry pick, so when one of the other players stole the ball they would pass to a wide open Andre under the basket. Andre missed his first two chances and the other team got the ball. But the third time, he got the ball and shot it; it rolled around the top of the rim, stopped, and then fell in the basket. Everyone in the gym went crazy, because after the whole season, Andre had finally scored in the last game with under a minute left. That was one of the best moments I have had coaching or playing basketball.

This season, Andre came back a lot stronger and he can make shots all the time now. We still have Izzy too, plus a bunch of new kids that can play good. So Gabe and I are looking forward to a successful season. Yesterday was our first game and our players did everything we said and went on to win twenty eight to six. They scored so many points that the score keepers couldn’t even put the score on the scoreboard.