Thursday, April 26, 2012 6:59:45 PM
I remember once at a Mariners game when I was a kid (late 70's, early 80`s, Not sure) we were sitting up the right field line before the game while the teams took batting practice. The guy next to us has a newspaper, and he`s reading it fully opened out in front of himself like he`s hoping it`ll catch a breeeze and sail him home.
Guy cracks a foul ball right at him, and all my dad says is, "Look out." Guy peeks over the edge, and with a split second to spare barehands the ball out of the air without so much as wrinkling his paper, ball goes in his bag and back to reading. Never said a word.