Stefan's Mini BiographyOne of the most proud moments of my life was when I won the Little League World Series for my team. There was one out and I was stranded on third with the score tied. Teddy was up at bat. “What if he strikes out?” I thought. WHIZZ. Strike one. ZOOM. Strike two. “Looks like my wish came true,” I mumbled. THWACK. “You’re out!” said the Ump. Great, now Nick was up. He rarely hits it and when he does, it cruises along at 1 mph to the pitcher. WHIZZ. Strike one. My coach turned to me. “Stef,” he said. “When the catcher catches the ball, go halfway down the line. He’ll follow you back to third base. Then, when he throws the ball to the pitcher, sprint home.” So, ZOOM. Strike two. I go halfway down the line. The catcher jumps at me but I stay where I am. He starts running. When he is just out of arm’s reach, I slide back to third follows me all the way there. I tag the base and the catcher throws it to the pitcher. It’s my big moment. Now I see why Coach George wanted me to do this. The catcher was at third and there was no one at home for the play. My cleats dig into the dirt. My legs are pumping and my heart is racing. I’m sprinting. My foot hits something hard. I hear the crowd explode. My teammates race out of the dugout and tackle me. The fans burst through the gate and start rushing at me. I’m lifted off my feet. When I land I start running because 1) the paparazzi; 2) my brother’s rushing at me (which is always a bad sign); and 3) my coach is rushing at me with the water cooler. Stefan's Predictions for Himself and 3 Friends
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