Now I kind of wish that was the picture they flashed on the screen. Not as many wrinkles around the eyes. I step back in and get back to the business at hand. One and one. They'll either give you one right down the pipe or one to brush you back.
Butters chooses the later and moves the count to two and one.
Now I have him where I want him. Or at least that's what I tell myself. I think I'll rush him a bit on this one. Not stepping out, maybe I'll make him throw something he doesn't want to. Butters serves up a slow curve and the familiar crack of the bat on the ball permeates the air.