i was once really great at baseball. i could play every position. mainly played shortstop or 3rd base or 2nd base because i was so ill at turning double plays and just not making errors on the field. in little league, my area where i lived was obsessed with baseball. everyone in my neighborhood was good though, so i wasnt even a stand up in little league because our team went to the little league world series. i then moved to connecticut for high school and subbed varsity my first year but sucked. but battled over .900 in JV. great in varsity my 10th grade year but nothing special and realized i better get great fast if i want to play college ball. my 11th grade year i played for a state traveling team called connecticut storm and my high school team, did fine, just nothing awesome. wasnt strong enough to push the ball out the park, had alot of 30 footers(balls that would just be 20-30 feet short of the homerun. i was dating girls and doing drugs and not caring at this time a bit too. i then got in trouble for few times and had enough credits to graduate early so i did. then the real journey started
