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Playing little league was one of the greatest times of my life. I played little league for four years. My best friend and I played on every regular season team. The final game of our career was unforgettable, there were strikeouts, close calls, and balls hit wildly. It had been two years of great enjoyment with my best friend, Steven Weldon. We always clowned around in practice, but when the game would start we were nothing short of a dynamic duo when Steven would pitch, and I would play second base. When he wasn’t pitching, I would, and he would play third base. We were the top players in little league, or so we thought. Our team had made it to districts. Before our team took the field our coach my granddad would give us a talk. He said, “Well men, we’ve come a long way. Today’s the day we’ve all practiced so hard, but I want to have fun with it. Lets treat this like every other game we have won. You’re all winners, win or lose. I want you all to know that I feel privileged to have coached such a fine bunch of men. So lets go out and play this game as hard as you can. What do you say, let’s go have fu