He finished and again got up and dug out another coin.
"Come on, man." A guy called out. "You've been in there for six turns now. Let the rest of us have a chance."
The catcher inside merely glanced at the guy, then put his coin in. He then put his mask down and got set again to start catching.
"Shit. This is ridiculous." The guy cursed and left, heading inside.
I flinched and leaned towards Zeke as the guys passed by us.
Zeke switched his bat to his other hand, letting me encroach his personal space. He gave my back a light pat. "It's fine." He gestured to the 90mph cage. "You want to just move on?"
I nodded. We were just here to swing the bat. I wasn't set on any particulars that had to be done. We moved on. There was only a person or two near the 90mph cage and we got in pretty quick. Zeke first. Then me.
It’s just a little past 10pm on Thursday so technically two days in a row if you’re on the west coast lol. Today was busy but I was happy with the result of my dr appt. She requested MRI and physical therapy (gotta get approved by my health insurance first) and started my on some naproxen that I was able to pick up after lunch. Felt some relief after taking one so I’m in a better mood. Hoping to sleep through the night for the first time all week. Yassssss