What Wiffleball Once Taught Us
Over time, that familiar backyard game can become more than just a memory.
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Best wiffleball memory?
What Wiffleball Once Taught Us
Over time, that familiar backyard game can become more than just a memory.tht.fangraphs.com
Best wiffleball memory?
Electrical tape on the bat and ball…,later we used tennis balls with the taped up bats. Good time and a lot of memoriesWhen we were fairly young we played in a friend's back yard. We often would lose our whiffle ball, so he would run in and take his mom's plastic fruit. They had unique flight characteristics.
Of course the whiffle ball did to, we tended to wrap it in black electrical tape to make fastballs much more real. The result was everything was a spitter fastball.
When we outgrew that little yard, we played diagonal across the street from me. First was a huge lot where they tore down a giant concrete blockhouse and smashed it all into gravel. One finds grounders interesting on gravel. Then urban renewal tore half my neighborhood down and directly across from me was a new, paved, parking lot for that was always empty. So we used it. On a rare occasion we had to create ground rules for cars.
We did the tape for street hockeyElectrical tape on the bat and ball…,later we used tennis balls with the taped up bats. Good time and a lot of memories
What Wiffleball Once Taught Us
Over time, that familiar backyard game can become more than just a memory.tht.fangraphs.com
Best wiffleball memory?
We had a small group. Our progression was a little different: bikes -> horses --> motorcyclesWe did the tape for street hockey
seriously? wow. grew up in the country?We had a small group. Our progression was a little different: bikes -> horses --> motorcycles
Very much a country boy. Moved to Chicago for school, Minneapolis for work and then Cincinnati for family.seriously? wow. grew up in the country?
we played a little wiffle ball but not much. street hockey then later roller hockey was our thing. that movie i linked was a bunch of kids we grew up with who all moved to chicago together right after college and just got drunk and played wiffle ball in the alley all day and drank and didn't get it going for quite some time. they were late to the wiffle ball scene lol
seriously? wow. grew up in the country?
we played a little wiffle ball but not much. street hockey then later roller hockey was our thing. that movie i linked was a bunch of kids we grew up with who all moved to chicago together right after college and just got drunk and played wiffle ball in the alley all day and drank and didn't get it going for quite some time. they were late to the wiffle ball scene lol
We’d have killed for that rink. We played in the street. Two orange cones and a piece of wood over the top for goals. Those plastic orange pucks that would crack or tennis balls when we were outRoller hockey was the best.
We lived about 2 miles from a skate rink that our group spent many a Friday and Saturday nights at. That's where we learned to talk to girls... they were plentiful there.
I'm very fortunate to have had the childhood I did.
We’d have killed for that rink. We played in the street. Two orange cones and a piece of wood over the top for goals. Those plastic orange pucks that would crack or tennis balls when we were out
Oh, we played in the streets as well.
My best friend still plays hockey, so he had the whole setup as a kid, including nets.
We were big time.
I love this. Florida classic soccer tournament goes all the way to an over 75 division! You just can’t stop moving.Mom and stepdad playing in their eighties a few years back on Mothers day! Watching them get a hit and run the bases AWESOME!
We used broomsticks for bats. Played in a vacant lot. Any ball that landed in the mud-puddle was an automatic out. My golden retriever chewed up the balls whenever he found one.Electrical tape on the bat and ball…,later we used tennis balls with the taped up bats. Good time and a lot of memories
That’s stickball.We used broomsticks for bats. Played in a vacant lot. Any ball that landed in the mud-puddle was an automatic out. My golden retriever chewed up the balls whenever he found one.
We'd usually only have 4 people playing. 1st and 3rd in our yard were 2 big maples. You could throw out runners in any regular situation by drilling the tree before they got there. Second base and home were dodgeball situations.Our Wiffleball and Kickball games always incorporated a dodgeball component as baserunners could be putout directly from distance by a well aimed throw.