I love baseball. I played when I was in elementary school, and the memory stays with me all the time. I remember the first time I faced a curve ball. For the first strikes I thought the ball was going to hit me, so I jumped out of the batter's box, but they both turned out to be strikes. Amazing. The 3rd time I learned, so even if the ball seems to be flying toward me directly, I stayed put, and waited for it to turn, into the the strike zone. Then I swung and hit the ball out hard. It was an amazing feeling hitting a curve ball.