Jeez, I'd been so glad when that bomb went off in my head and I knew the talent was going to kick in. Later I wasn't so sure.I'd woken up in hospital....Turned out that the gym director couldn't rouse me, thought I'd ruptured something vital and called a fleet of ambulances, all the usual overreactions. A doctor came, told me I was fine, lay off the weights for a while, and I started dressing. I knew the next day or two were gonna be tense, but hell, if all that awful effort was gonna pay off, I. Mia was even more surprised by my actions, I think. She must have thought I would overreact or do something evil.I walked to the refrigerator and got a beer out, sitting down at the table to read the papers I was served with. Mia must have let Donna out and gone to the bedroom, since I was all alone and didn't hear her moving around.After reading the papers, I got another beer and went into the living room and turned on the television. I knew that ESPN had a gold match on and I was wondering. "The only time I can, I guess, is when I'm pitching." You'd better be thinking only of pitching when you're on the mound. If your mind starts to wander..."He chuckled. "That's partly why the coaches don't want us fooling around with women. We'd get too distracted."She leaned over and kissed him, softly, gently, but with just a touch of tongue to spice things up. He kissed her back, a little firmer. The heat of their kisses quickly rose, but after a few seconds Devlin forced herself to pull. .." Fuzz started to say again." ... Kristin Fuckin' Franz is a fuckin' senior, man," Jeff finished for him again. "And one of the hottest and must unattainable pieces of ass in the whole school."I shrugged and looked back in the direction she'd gone. "Yeah, I guess." 'Yeah, I guess'," Jeff mimicked in a high-pitched, nasally voice. "You are fuckin' lucky..." ... Dude," Fuzz said again.I shook my head. "Come on, you turds. Let's get lunch."Let me tell you about my baby. Dad used to work on old.