Danny’s Senior Page

In the high school yearbook, senior parents buy quarter pages that include a photo or two and some congratulatory words. You are limited to about 50 words. In four years, Nicole and now Danny are the only pages that featured a URL where a fellow classmate could go read/see more.

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The most common set of photos is to include a baby or youth photo and then a recent photo. Danny’s page featured the photo of him pretending to be a little old man and his senior baseball photo. After some congratulatory words appeared the url:

www.fiveforks.com/danny

Morgan’s mom would later tell us the story of her walking into the room last Friday night (the day the yearbooks came out) to find Morgan and her little sister cracking up. On the screen was the zoomed-in photo of Danny in Laurie’s wedding dress. Danny reports the word spread quickly this week.

Lights Out Lassiter

“I don’t have to tell you that the one constant through all the years has been baseball.” — Shoeless Joe / Field of Dreams

The Brookwood vs. Lassiter series was some of the most exciting baseball we have ever played (watched.) We all travelled over to Cobb County to face the number one team in the state hoping for a split that would force a third game. The underdog Brookwood Broncos had a lot of ups and downs throughout the season, but something magical happened in the series. The entire team played near flawless baseball and won the first game. Lassiter was stunned, and the Broncos were determined.

These photos are from the win after the first game. The scoreboard shows the Broncos dominating in hits, winning 5 to 2. They had zero errors to Lassiter’s 3 errors. Elliot pitched an amazing game. You can see Tim yelling with excitement as the team headed into the dugout to change for the next game. You can see the look of determination on Danny’s face who knew he was likely to be pitching.

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The Broncos were determined to win the second game. Matt started off well with his typical unhittable movement. But the Lassiter team figured him out in inning three, and they quickly racked up 6 runs. Danny was brought in to put down a hitting addiction. The first batter knocked one out to make the score 7 to 1, but that was the end of Lassiter’s hitting. As Coach Howard would later say, “It was Light’s Out Lassiter.” Coach Albury signalled for the secret knuckle ball, and in his words: “That first one was wicked.” Lassiter just couldn’t hit Danny, and the Broncos fought back but ended up with a 7 to 5 loss.

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That set up for the third game, which was no less exciting and came down to the last pitch of the last inning with Broncos on third and second threatening to win. It could have gone either way, but Lassiter’s home field luck won them the series with a 6 to 5 win. If you added up all the hits and runs for the series, Brookwood out scored, and hit, and under errored Lassiter.

Memories from the series:

Danny’s “wicked” knuckle ball made 5 appearances and could not be hit. Danny was the only pitcher to develop a knuckle ball because he could, as pitching Coach Albury explained, switch his mechanics and come back with a fast ball or curve right after the knuckle ball. Most pitchers cannot do that.

Danny had an inning-ending pick-off at third base. He saw the huge lead on his first pitch, and he hoped Coach Albury would call for the pick off. Sure enough, he did, and Danny didn’t even look over to third, knowing the kid would be leading off too far. The throw over nailed him.

Coach Albury, Danny, and a couple of the other pitchers figured out Lassiter’s signs and used it against them by yelling the batter’s name for one kind of pitch and number for another kind of pitch. Lassiter realized this after a couple of innings, so they started using two coaches to signal the pitches. I did not realize all of this was going on, but I did point out to Kathy how strange it looked to see two coaches signalling side-by-side. Danny said, “It was easy to figure out which one was the real signal because the catcher would quit looking when one stopped and the other kept signalling.”

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Blue Bird Blues

Kathy, Kelly, Claire, and I headed out early this morning for a stop at Waffle House and to get the two girls’ passports. (Both parents have to appear at the application office.) I spotted a small bird next to the neighbor’s mailbox. It looked large enough to hop, but too small to fly. Suddenly the mother bird landed on top of the mailbox with a worm in its mouth. Kathy exclaimed, “It’s a blue bird!” We don’t see them very often, but we have seen them more near our house this year.

I proposed we catch the baby and keep it in a bird cage until he gets big enough to let go. Kathy thought it would be better to let the mother take care of it. So off we went on our trip for waffles and passports. When we returned, the girls went looking for the baby blue bird, but they could not find it.

Later in the day, Kathy spotted an exploded pile of down feathers, some with the unmistakable bright blue, next to the neighbor’s fence. It looked as if a cat (or maybe Stout?) had caught the baby bird. I then noticed a lot of the feathers on top of a fence post above the pile. I think a hawk or owl caught the baby bird blue bird, which would explain the exploded pile of feathers around and on top of the fence post.

Poor baby blue bird. May be destined to be bones on paper.