My Feet Hurt
“Just Thinking” My feet hurt, not every day and not all the time, but often enough to remind me that the years of abuse may are catching up with them. With the help of orthotics and a good pair of sturdy shoes, they do okay. Last weekend, I attended the SI alumni baseball game, with some of my friends and teammates. It was a beautiful day at the ballpark and my first time checking out the Fairmont facility. The current Wildcat squad are loaded with talent, and the alumni who suited up weren’t that far removed from their playing days. The game itself hasn’t changed, but just about everything around it has. The biggest transformation? The field. Today’s team plays on a multi-sport synthetic turf, a flawless surface that never takes a bad hop, doesn’t need raking or watering, won’t get your uniform dirty or blow dust in your eyes and teeth. There are multiple covered batting cages, letting players get in reps no matter the weather. And those aluminum alloy bats? A world away from the...