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The day I played my first game
It was a warm spring night, a perfect day for me to play my first baseball game.
I was shaking.
This was a feeling that I had never felt before. This is what my weeks and weeks of practicing were for. Could I really start in the outfield my first game? Could I get a clutch hit if my team depended on me? The questions swarmed my in my head, but the time had finally come for me to prove myself.
As we went through warmups I felt like I was going to throw up but my excitement was trying to counteract the butterflies in my stomach. As the coach hit fly balls, they all seemed to bounce off my mitt. This was truly one of the biggest days in my life.
My team, named the Padres were facing another team from are league named the Mariners.
We took the field (as we were the home team) and I took my spot out in right field. It seemed like ...