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There was one funny little incident. A girl with Down's Syndrome came to bat, swung at three pitches, smiling real big after each one. After the third strike I declared "strike three, batter's out". She looked at me and asked "Am I out?". I replied "yes, good job batter". She then grinned and threw her bat down on top of home plate and walked off...just like a big-leaguer! Yep, I let it go!
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