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View Poll Results: Do you wear a cup as Base Umpire? | |||
Yes | 22 | 26.83% | |
No | 60 | 73.17% | |
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A) I move just as quickly to protect my nuts from damage as my face. If there's a difference in reaction time, it would be so small it's pointless to argue it. B)I've been made to flinch by loud noises I can't see. This point is not valid. |
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The flinch that you cite that is triggered by sound is yet another way, but not related to the flinch I was referring to. |
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Once, twice, three times a lady....almost!
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I've been hit three times: 1st time: Varsity game with Tony Clark hitting a rocket into my right foot so fast I couldn't even blink, much less move. I was in shallow C at the time. He always seemed like he was aiming at me, or I had a ball magnet on me when he batted. 2nd time: Senior LL game when a line drive ricocheted off the side of a very tall, non-regulation height pitcher's mound and caught me while I was moving in toward the mound. 3rd time: Feeding pitching machine in a Pinto game with a very strong hitter (the one that every team seems to have one of) who hit a rocket that hit me in the stomach. That didn't feel good. 3 times in over 3,000 games. That's not too bad. I'm usually quite spry and can avoid getting hit.
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I had an umpiring buddy who was at the game when Mike Coolbaugh got hit. He said it could have been any of us.
I'm not going to wear my plate gear on the field, and I don't want to wear a helmet on the bases. But if a $10 piece of plastic will keep me from going to the ER with swollen testicles... I will give it a try. I'm a fairly old dog, but I'll try to learn a new trick. And if I try it a few games and decide it isn't worth the hassle, I'll get on here and admit I was wrong. |
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In answer to Bret, during night games I do wear Safety glasses with clear lenses. Obviously during a game with sun I wear my sunglasses. I may have good insurance, but replacing an eye is not a test I want to give it. The other thing is I don't know how many times I have had dust/ debris blowing around and stinging my face. I know without the glasses it would be in my eyes and I am just blind enough to umpire, I don' need help in that category either.
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I was unaware there were multiple types of flinching. Please enlighten me on the difference. While you're at it, let me know the difference in reaction times. Is there a study out there somewhere?
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Maybe some of you guys are more numb down there! |
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You can't tell the difference between flinching because a hardball is coming at your head and phantom flinching due to a loud noise? Good luck to you. And you dispute that you can't move your head faster than your waist, or that the human arm can push down faster than pull up? Good. Fine. Talk to ANY boxer. You go ahead and believe what you believe and I'll go ahead and believe what actually is. |
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Thanks, everyone, for your advice and ongoing discussion. I agree with cardinalfan; I'll try it and see how it goes.
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Speaking of cups...
Can anyone put into words that feeling if you've ever been really hit hard in the cup? I've had a couple of close calls, but my awakening came about five years ago. I was working the slot off the catcher's left shoulder, set up firm in the box stance. Wearing one of those old yellow banana cups. Runner on first takes off on the pitch, which was about a 58-foot fastball. This kid could throw smoke, and later pitched at an SEC school. The catcher came up out of his stance to make a play on the runner, and the ball went straight between his legs. I took a hard shot straight to the cup. The catcher scrambled back and grabbed the ball which was between my legs and slightly behind me. I was OK until the play stopped. The pain was minimal, but I had a sick feeling in my stomach knowing how bad this would've been without my little plastic friend. I am man enough to admit that I flinched at pitches in the dirt the rest of the game. |
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feels like being punched in the nuts without a cup.
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