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It was the day of the championship game. The day before I got 1 hit out of 5 at bats. I could not get a hit. All I did was fly out or get walked. I was so mad all I did for the rest of the day was hitting the in the backyard. The day of our final game I was in our backyard hitting. As I was hitting my brother walked outside to help me. He told me to stop hitting so he could tell me what happened yesterday. And when he was talking I really didn’t understand what he was talking about. After he told me what happened, I could tell that he was really trying to help me. Once we were done talking I realize that we had an RBA, as Covey said “make deposits into your RBA” (Covey 135). While driving to my game I wanted to go over my hitting and
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