So how far up your ass did the Dean of Admissions ram that Louisville Slugger?
It wasn't too bad. He used the handle end first.
My grades were okay but my ACT was far less than the tits. I was and average to suck level pitcher with a rag arm. My dad was a scholly contributor along with his good friend and they set it up to get me in if I walked on. Coach Nix called me and asked me to walk on and shit. I was all pumped about playing baseball for Auburn until I was at the end of Fall practice and realized all I had done since the day I set foot on the field.....was run.....and run....and run...and run.
Oh yeah, I did get to throw a few innings in a scrimmage and got hit in the chest with a line drive from the clean up hitter. Good times.
I took up volleyball after that.