Final


FINAL STATS

























AVG AB R H 2B 3B HR RBI TB BB SO OBP SLG
TEAM .332 920 226 305 60 10 4 172 397 154 166 .427 .432














Dunbar .476 42 7 20 4 2 0 17 28 10 10 .577 .667
Reeves .462 104 23 48 3 1 0 19 53 8 18 .500 .510
Hinthorne .460 63 19 29 7 1 0 13 38 5 2 .500 .603
Peleti .455 33 14 15 6 2 1 16 28 9 4 .571 .848
Safka .403 67 19 27 4 2 0 10 35 9 8 .474 .522
Vchulek .402 97 37 39 8 2 0 11 51 16 12 .487 .526
Fairchild .376 85 27 32 9 0 2 23 47 18 6 .485 .553
Salle .281 96 24 27 5 1 1 16 37 9 13 .343 .385
Burcham .260 73 15 19 8 0 1 21 30 23 13 .438 .411
Becker .246 65 12 16 3 0 0 12 19 22 17 .437 .292
Huff .242 66 7 16 6 1 0 12 24 8 20 .324 .364
Heller .239 46 13 11 1 0 0 6 12 14 10 .417 .261
Murphy .194 67 13 13 2 0 0 11 15 8 21 .280 .224
Helean .163 49 10 8 0 0 0 1 8 4 16 .226 .163











































ERA IP AB H R ER HBP BB SO

WHIP AVG
TEAM 3.33 219 893 212 139 81 0 93 142

1.39 .237














Fairchild 1.87 43.33 175 38 16 9 0 12 39

1.15 .217
Helean 2.85 47.33 187 48 23 15 0 20 24

1.44 .257
Peleti 4.26 6.34 25 6 3 3 0 3 5

1.42 .240
Salle 4.68 42.33 161 35 30 22 0 29 24

1.51 .217
Safka 5.40 28.33 124 34 27 17 0 6 19

1.41 .274
Burcham 5.68 19.00 92 30 27 12 0 9 5

2.05 .326














Dunbar - 8.00 26 1 2 0 0 9 7

1.25 .038
Reeves 0.77 11.67 46 8 2 1 0 2 8

0.86 .174
Hinthorne 2.25 4.00 15 3 1 1 0 1 4

1.00 .200
Becker 2.45 3.67 21 5 7 1 0 2 1

1.91 .238

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

First Poem of the Year

It Couldn't be Done
By Edgar Guest

Somebody said that it couldn't be done,
But, he with a chuckle replied
That "maybe it couldn't" but he would be one
Who wouldn't say so till he'd tried.

So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, as he did it.

Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;
At least no one we know has done it";
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat,
And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.

With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,
Without any doubting or quiddit,
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.

There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,
There are thousands to prophesy failure;
There are thousands to point out to you, one by one,
The dangers that wait to assail you.

But just buckle right in with a bit of a grin,
Just take off your coat and go to it;
Just start to sing as you tackle the thing
That cannot be done, and you'll do it

A nice poem, a better thought and great advice. Do not let others define what can be done. My number one reason for showing you this poem if for the obvious baseball reasons. But don't stop there. Who is telling you what kind of student you are, what kind of classes you should take or avoid taking. What colleges you should set your sites on and other limits in your life.

Two real world examples:

I played ball with a guy who did not figure out what he wanted to be until he was 23 years old. And then he decided that he wanted to be a pilot of all things. EVERYONE told him NO WAY. He was 23, had no military flying experience HAD NOT EVEN HAD ONE FLYING LESSON. Age 23. His competition joined the air force out of high school and had been flying since they were 18. Today he is a pilot with Alaska Airlines (I always look into the cockpit when I enter a plane because I sure as hell do not want to fly on his plane!)

My wife's brother got the notion that he wanted to go to Harvard when he was in high school. Everyone said WHO ARE YOU KIDDING, no one from Evergreen High School in White Center is ever going to get into Harvard. Yet he got in and graduated with honors.

Do not listen to others when setting your goals. Sometimes nice advice is to spare you from the limitations that others have put on themselves. While I agree that you can't have everything, I do believe that you can have anything. It is all a matter of application, dedication and inspiration.

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