When my son was younger, I coached his little league team. We were in the game of all games; the champions of the league were just one point ahead of us. Our worst batter was walking out to the plate. Three on base, two outs. This was the last chance. My son yells out, "Go ahead Joey and hit the ball, my dad said anything is possible!".
Even though we didn't win the game, it ended with a bit of laughter.
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