Originally Posted by Roy Tucker
I hurt my shoulder throwing on a cold April day in 1979. It's still not right.
What a coincidence, mine was a cold March afternoon in 1979, snow falling, and our 6'9" flamethrower pitcher begged out because of the cold. Our first year coach looked at me and said "wanna pitch?" I said yes, and have never been the same. Of course, I am 5'9" so I had no future anyway. At least in The Game.