Passion For Baseball Research Paper

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Character, and passion is what comes to mind when I think about this person. He would do anything for me. He gives me motivation and he inspires me to try my hardest. I first noticed this when I first stepped on a baseball field. When I first stepped on a baseball field I was overwhelmed. I didn’t exactly know what to do. I was just trying to do what he did. I was following exactly what he was doing. It was always a competition though. “Look what I can do,” he challenges. “Oh, ah. Well look at this,” I say. As I try and do what he did, but better. He always has been very passionate about baseball. We have been playing together for the past 5 years. We have had our ups and downs together. Good season too bad season we still …show more content…
We worked on it for about and hour and I finally started to grasp the concept. He was never angry or frustrated with me, but he was happy I was trying to do what he was doing. I eventually dropped back down because I had enough to work to do without asking him for help. In addition we would go to a lake to tube, ski, and Kneeboard. When I am trying to do a new trick that I just thought about I know that he's there just in case it goes wrong. Sometimes we will even go Kneeboarding together. “Let’s see if I pull up on my rope if we can switch sides!” I suggest. “Do you want me or you go up?” He states. “I will if you don’t mind.” I say. As I pull on the rope so that i'm not as far away from the boat. He then lifts his rope so that it's easy to go under his rope. I was scared for a moment, but also anxious to see if the plan worked. When I was across I was so happy. He was congratulating me when my plan worked and the rest of the time we were still doing it. Glenn has always had great character, and passion. He has always helped me and challenged me. He is the reason I got to where I am right now, and why I am so successful in school and sports. Now when I step on the baseball I have a comforting feeling knowing that he will be there for

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