You NEVER know
I'll preface this with some might consider this not really 'BASE related' but if you understand my theme here, its everything BASE related. Please google Nick Adenhart. He passed away unfortuanetly in a car accident this morning. Last night, he pitched his best game of his short career for the MLB team the LA Angels of Anaheim. He was a classmate of mine from Williamsport High School, class of '04. Our class was a total size of about 225. He was pitching 96 mph as a kid in high school and was looking to be the 'next big thing' in MLB pitching. 22 years young. I was driving home and just thinking how unfair that seemed. Absolutley unfair. I come to find out, another kid from my high school died in a seperate accident. Complete coincidence. You really NEVER know.
And then we obviously have Shane. I never knew the guy but watched so many of his videos. It does without saying that he was an inspiration. And then you hear the news. You really NEVER know.
But isnt that the point of this fucking sport? Isnt that why we do everything we do? Isnt that what we're looking for?
I'm sorry, but when I hear about somebody going in and I hear all this blaming of who let who do what and who oversaw that and if he would have done this it would have been ok then it fucking pisses me off. I want to fucking live, thats why I BASE jump, not because I want to die.
This kid Nick Adenhart was 22 years old and pitching professionally in front of millions. He lived, he is living, and always will live. Ask your fucking bum next door that works in a cubicle if he can say the same.
You NEVER know. Live it while you can before some drunk driver runs a red light and takes it all from you.
Keep it real,
Kevin