I remember back in my little league days when I was determined to become a major league baseball player, I was struck by a flying bat in the ribs. I quickly dropped, looked for a parent(any parent) in shock without a tear in sight until that parent said “You ok?” That was the moment the tears came in and a quick 4 years of my life flashed before my eyes. I then realized I am not Ken Griffey and I am going to stand behind this gate. On another note Click below to find out more. WiL Major