Zach has an arm. I mean, this kid can hurl a baseball. I did too as a kid, I pitched in Little Leagues and I was very fast. And sometimes very wild. Fast and wild together is a scary thing for batters, and as we recently found out, for Explorers. Zach and I were tossing the old bean around in the front yard and he wound up and tossed me a flamer that went wild to the right and banged the Explorer like it was hit with a sledge hammer. Loud thud, then silence. The car actually shook.
Although I didn't really want to know, inspection revealed a nice sized dent in the c-pillar area. Lesson learned: play catch in the park, away from nervous cars.
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