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It was the
bottom of the ninth inning. The Cougars were due to bat with the score tied at
three apiece. I couldn't believe we had advanced this far in the playoffs. Right
off the bat, the starting pitcher walked the first two players. I was due
up next. As I practiced my swing in the on-deck circle, the butterflies in my
stomach wouldn't settle down. The Cougars needed a solid hit to score the
runner from second and win the game. I wanted to be the hero; I wanted it so
badly I could taste it. The stone-faced pitcher reeled back and
unleashed the ball. I had no idea what pitch to expect. Fastball, curve,
change-up, who knew? I just closed my eyes, gripped the bat tightly, and dug
in my heels. I hoped to connect and send the pitch over the third baseman's
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Timmy had always
been small, and as a result, he had been the object of ridicule. The larger boys
were constantly picking on him, and even some of the girls would cut in front
of him in the lunch line, laughing. On Thursday, walking home from school,
Felix came up behind and knocked his books out of hands. That was the last
straw for Timmy. He didn�t care if Felix were four inches taller and
outweighed him by 20 pounds, enough was enough. Instead of kneeling down to
pick up his books, Timmy suddenly turned on Felix, and with his fists and
arms churning like the beaters in an electric mixer, he plowed into the
bigger boy. Catching Felix off guard, he swung at him, and as he backed up to
avoid getting hit, he tripped and sprawled backwards. Timmy jumped on him in
an instant, like ugly on an ape. At that moment, two of Timmy�s friends
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I am happy to
join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest
demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation. [Applause] |
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The American government has mistreated the Negro people
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It was the last
night of camp, and Maxon knew the other cabins would
be playing practical jokes. He wasn't sure which cabin would start, but if he
had to guess and go out on a limb,
he thought it might be cabin 89. They were the first cabin to turn down their
lights and go to sleep. It was only 9 in the evening, and it was too early
for anyone to hit the hay,
so that tipped off Maxon. The rest of the cabin
wasn't ready. They were chatting and their voices were too loud to notice
anything. Maxon called out to everyone in his
cabin, "Put a sock in it,
guys! You'll never be able to hear 89 if you keep talking!" The whole
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