Baseball season is starting up again and I'm playing. I'm on the team named the Orioles. They're from Baltimore--the real ones.
This is picture of our second practice and it shows me. Yeah, for me. This year my positions are going to be pitcher and catcher.

Now I'm taking lessons from a guy who played baseball in Italy. He played in Ravenna but he's American. He doesn't speak Italian like me so I'm going to teach him when I go tomorrow, Friday, 2/27/2009. This time he's going to help me with my batting which hasn't been going to well so I need to do some work on it.
My coach is really nice and I've had him before. He's the father of one of my best friends. His name is Kurt. I've known him since kindergarten. Here's a picture of us then.

See ya at the ballpark.