I Coulda Been A Contenda

I Could'a been a Contendawanted to see was how I would do with a batter
I am not going to say that I could have been abecause until now all I had ever done was throw the
contender, but at one time in my life, as well as I ambaseball into the glove of a catcher with no batter.
sure most men my age we thought we wereWell everyone by now had heard about the new kid
destined for the "Big Show". I mean Baseball was ourwith the fast - ball and all the crazy pitches he had,
world. I remember all I ever wanted to do was getbut no one had put a batter in front of me. Well I
out of school and play. I would do anything I could towent to the mound a rookie and a virgin as for
get my brothers to throw me a ball but when theypitching to a batter, and wouldn't you know it the
were busy I would throw the ball as high as I couldbatter hid the catcher and made him look small. So
running up the street and pretending I was Willythere I was 8 years old and on the stage. The
Mays or Mickey Mantle. I would make up games andcatcher just kept saying go - ahead pitch it like
lineups for my All - Star teams and if I missed the ballyou've been doing. I took the ball beat my glove as I
as it came back to earth, then that player would behad always seen Whitey Ford do and swung my
a base runner. I used to throw the ball at the curbarms up over my head like Bob Turley and reared
and bounce it off and try to field it. Again if I missed,back and then forward gripping the ball as it slid out
the batter would advance. These were my childhoodof my hands and it headed for home plate with the
games and they taught me the basics of playingbatter standing there ready to hit. The only thing
Baseball. There was never a time that I canwas the ball did everything I wanted it to do except
remember when I didn't have my Jim Davenporthit the catcher's glove, no instead it hit the batter
glove or Stan Musial one as I got older.and ouch! I know it must of hurt.
I tried out for the Little League and was put on aWell now everyone was just saying and trying to
Farm team, in other words I wasn't good enough forcalm me down, It's Ok just simmer down and do it
the Coach. It didn't matter because I still got to play.again. No problem! Here we go again and the same
I was on the Gallante Giants and since I hadn't madething happened. Now I have two men on the bases
the grade as a third baseman, which was what I likedand my creditability as a pitcher is waning fast. Oh
to play I tried out to be the starting Pitcher. I waswell Rome wasn't built in one day so I tried again.
fast and I could throw that ball every which way butLow and behold I was awful. I hit the third batter.
loose. I had a great wind-up and when I concentratedWell that was the end of that career but it taught
I could throw a curve ball or knuckleball dead centerme a valuable lesson. Stick to what you know not
over the plate. I remember the catcher calling thewhat you think you know. See I was a third
Coach over and telling him how good I was and thatbaseman not a pitcher but I wanted to play so much
he should try me out as a pitcher. I was so excited. II at least tried and no one can fault someone for
just couldn't wait. Sure, the first thing the Coachtrying except maybe the three kids I hit that day.