[quote]therajraj wrote:
[quote]DBCooper wrote:
[quote]therajraj wrote:
There was a guy in my accounting program who had a similar story to you. He was drafted by the Atlanta Braves, got a free ride at Berkley out of it, then blew out his shoulder in college.
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Regarding your first post: No prob. I guess I had it coming anyways, since I seem to remember saying something about pushing buttons in order to provoke conversation in this thread.
Regarding your second post: the only teams that can draft you are major league teams.
Regarding this post: That sort of shit happens all the time. It’s sad and it makes me wonder how many potentially-great players out there never get a chance due to injury and how many of them plunge into a downward spiral as a result of a missed opportunity.
I know a guy from a 12-step program who was a fucking stud in high school. 6’4", about 200, left-handed, threw low 90’s and absolutely dominated everyone in a VERY tough high school conference. But he was a fucking screwup. He was kicked out of high school halfway through his senior year season for repeated drug and alcohol-related incidents. Naturally, this scared away pro scouts and he went undrafted. But somehow he got invited to some sort of private tryout with the Cincinnati Reds (who had scouted him heavily his junior and senior year in high school).
So what does he do? He gets shitfaced and doesn’t even show up to the tryout. Word went around REAL quick that the guy was a total headcase and totally not worth any sort of attention, which was a moot point anyways because he never pitched competitively at any level at all ever again.
I don’t hold any illusions about my own potential. I was good enough to be a professional baseball player for sure, which is something that about 1% of the population can honestly say. I didn’t doubt my ability at all, but I also knew that I most likely wasn’t good enough to be a MAJOR LEAGUE baseball player. But I’ll never know now and it’s all my fault and that is a TOUGH pill to swallow.
I was riding a skateboard down a parking structure and I crashed hard and I was fucking flying when I crashed. I landed on my throwing arm and totaled my shoulder, broke my wrist and suffered a severe concussion. Regardless of whether or not I would have made it to the bigs I would have been drafted that year, barring injury, and I would have signed and I would have been a professional baseball player, which is something that few people can say. It was my dream and I blew it and there isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about it.
I don’t watch any college baseball games at all. I don’t watch the College World Series and I’ll probably never attend a college game or even a low-level minor league game unless I have to do so for someone else. I’m just not far enough removed from that level of play to watch it and actually enjoy it. The only joy I gain from baseball anymore is watching the Giants, or any other Major League game for that matter, and coaching kids.
I had the chance to coach some 13-14 year olds and also helped coach an 18 y/o Palomino team (Troy Tulowitzki played for it!) and part of the reason I decided to go back to school to earn my teaching credential was because teaching would also give me the time to coach high school baseball. That, and coaching made me realize that teaching and relating to young teenagers was something that I was very good at; it’s my “gift”.
I do believe that things happen for a reason and I firmly believe that once I start teaching and coaching again I will make a difference in the lives of many teenagers, both in the classroom and on the ballfield. I moved out of the area that I coached in but the guy I coached with is still involved with coaching and he says the kids I coached (the 13-14 year olds) still talk about what an impact I made in their lives and how good of a coach I was. I’ll openly admit that it makes me emotional to hear this sort of thing about me and I take comfort in the possibility that maybe getting hurt put me in a position to coach instead of play and that it is THIS that is my calling in life.
If I redirect even one kid who is headed down the same path that the guy I mentioned earlier went down, and if this redirection leads to him achieving some sort of dream of his, then I suppose it’s all worth it. In fact, there was a kid on one of my teams who wasn’t really any good and thought about quitting the team. But I encouraged him to keep playing and really pounded into his head the need to just do the little things right rather than try to be the star player (he was the star soccer player so not being the stud on the team was foreign to him) and he ended up doing just that. He never missed signs, he always made the routine play, he hit the cut-off man, he didn’t swing at bad pitches, he seemed to develop that baseball “instinct” and even though he still couldn’t hit water if he fell out of a boat, he was always in the starting lineup. He ended up playing in high school and his senior year he was the best player on the team and now he’s playing at a Div I AA team in Albany on a full scholarship. I need to find him on Facebook one of these days and tell him how proud I am of him.
So there’s my life story. Now back to MLB 2011. The Giants hitting is fucking pathetic and it angers me. The euphoria from last year’s Title has officially worn off and I am now back to being an eternally-pessimistic Giants fan, just like I was from April 1980 to October 2010.[/quote]
You said you probably would have been drafted again, so what team drafted you initially?
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The Twins.