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The Days of the Sandlot Sandlot a vacant lot especially used for unorganized sports It was a place during my childhood years where I could go and not have a worry on my mind except being with my best friends and playing some sandlot ball A place where the memories of endless fun and games took place between my friends and I I still hear the voices of neighbors yelling at us to go home because of the tennis balls we hit against their walls and windows The sandlot was better than Turner Field to us Nothing could compare to all the times we had there It was a small field in between two apartment complexes The spray painted lines we drew the worn out rug squares we used as bases the home plate we made out of wood and painted white were all the things we could do to make this old field our baseball park But during our endless games we sure felt like we were playing on a real field The rules arent exactly like baseball although things were very similar Day after day we never chose a winner We just played to satisfy our love for the game not for bragging rights Our games could be played with just four people and sometimes we had games that were nine on nine just like the pros Every morning I knew the call to meet at the lot was coming By the time we all met up we were all ready to play Making teams was always a hassle because everyone always wanted to be on Tommys team So we all took turns being on his team and his team usually won Taking
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