Like baby poo. That seems to be the way a lot of kids are made nowadays. Not sure where the gap between a tough generation and a generation that expects everything to come easy came from, but it sure is an ugly place. Years ago, there were guys our age (maybe a little younger than my 29) fighting in the war, because they had to protect our country. There are still guys our age fighting in wars. I don't hear them expressing their grief about being shot at and bombed.
Anyway, I don't wanna get into hot water by what I say or don't say on the blog, so I will end with this: nothing in life is guaranteed. Whatever happens, happens. There is no one to blame but yourself and sometimes the surrounding circumstances.
Time for a meeting, talk about the rotation tomorrow for our game at NJIT. We got a three walk limit tomorrow for the pitchers. Three walks and you're day is over. Simple as that.