Alabama's Justin Lebron was not happy with this hit by pitch. His teammate Brady Neal hit a grand slam on the next pitch
Florida third baseman Sam Miller was ejected while jawing with Lebron during the home run trot
(h/t @11point7)
For the 1000000x time.
We need to have 2 types of targeting.
1) Blatant and malicious targeting. Which is 15 yards and ejection
2) Accidental targeting...Penalty and a warning.
Getting out of control.
If batting avg no longer matters amongst analytics people and journalists…..why are Andruw Jones and Dale Murphy not in the HOF??? #noexcusesnow
What else do you need? MVPs, Gold Gloves, All stars, Silver Sluggers! No other reason to keep them out.
One of the coolest moments we've seen in this ballpark. Competing in the Derby in your hometown is cool. Competing in the Derby 25 years after you attended one in your hometown with your parents is also cool. Doing all of this while representing the hometown team is incredible.
@JournoRyan How does that contradict? When you have multiple invites/opportunities to events ongoing at the same time, you have to select which one to attend.
James Allan Francis preached this short sermon about Jesus about 100 years ago. It’s called “One Solitary Life”. How is this possible if there was no Resurrection?
"He was born in an obscure village, the child of a peasant. He grew up in another village, where he worked in a carpenter shop until he was 30. Then, for three years, he was an itinerant preacher.
He never wrote a book. He never held an office. He never had a family or owned a home. He -didn’t go to college. He never lived in a big city. He never traveled 200 miles from the place where he was born. He did none of the things that usually accompany greatness. He had no credentials but himself.
He was only 33 when the tide of public opinion turned against him. His friends ran away. One of them denied him. He was turned over to his enemies and went through the mockery of a trial. He was nailed to a cross between two thieves. While he was dying, his executioners gambled for his garments, the only property he had on earth. When he was dead, he was laid in a borrowed grave, through the pity of a friend.
[Twenty] centuries have come and gone, and today he is the central figure of the human race. I am well within the mark when I say that all the armies that ever marched, all the navies that ever sailed, all the parliaments that ever sat, all the kings that ever reigned—put together—have not affected the life of man on this earth as much as that one, solitary life.”
If there was no resurrection, how could this life be the most influential life of all time? I don’t have enough faith to believe that this one solitary life from a remote, ancient village could be the most influential life of all time . . . unless the Resurrection is true.