What Baseball Could Have Taught Me...

…had I been paying attention at the time.

When I was a child (I know… this is belaboring the obvious, but…), I was not what-you-call “athletic.” I was shorter than most kids, skinny, a weakling who was never chosen to be on any team. I might have been picked for a team, but oddly enough, there were no reading teams, no art teams, no fishing teams, no wan…