Yikes, the wife has some cousins living in Taylor.
Guess they call it Downriver for a reason.
I've never played wearing a cup, ever. I misplay the first linedrive to come my way, and everyone on the opposing team started shelling me. By the end of the third inning, I was playing five feet onto the outfield grass, with no hope of making a throw. My friend benches me, and I said, "sorry, but thanks."
There are some big boys in Taylor, and they can hit.