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K7SGJ
10-14-2011, 08:33 PM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aUMhskwjCmM
WØTKX
10-14-2011, 08:53 PM
:lol:

There's no way anybody could do that, but it is well done. The off camera commentary and amazement added to it.The comments that it's a Easton advertising conspiracy are hilarious. The poster all but admits it's fake, 'cause it was a school project. Well duh?

Damn kids are learning to do convincing CGI. :yes:

The pitchback was one of my favorite toys as a kid. I'd spend hours throwing balls into that thing.
NA4BH
10-14-2011, 08:58 PM
:lol:


The pitchback was one of my favorite toys as a kid. I'd spend hours throwing balls into that thing.

A simple pork chop tied around your neck would have got the dog to play with you. :rofl: :rofl:


Sorry, couldn't help it. Please forgive me. :lol:
WØTKX
10-14-2011, 09:05 PM
I always played with my balls by myself as a child. In the snow. With idiot mittens on.

No dogs, no cats. Grandpa was very allergic, and lived with us six months out of the year.

You've like... always shown an oddly keen interest in balls, man. :neener:

http://www.ethansenglishcafe.com/wpblog/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Jesus.jpg
NA4BH
10-14-2011, 09:08 PM
LMFAO :cheers:
K7SGJ
10-14-2011, 10:18 PM
You're nuts
NA4BH
10-14-2011, 10:23 PM
You're nuts

What about them? :lol:
K7SGJ
10-14-2011, 10:25 PM
Get em off my lawn.
WØTKX
10-14-2011, 11:20 PM
Don't shine that light in my eyes, man.
W1GUH
10-18-2011, 05:51 PM
The pitchback was one of my favorite toys as a kid. I'd spend hours throwing balls into that thing.

But throwing a baseball at a door stoop was much more suited to a limited space. Those darn pitchback things would send the ball over the fence. What a PITA. The doorstoop was wonderful for trying to get the ball to come straight back at you. Quite a challenge. I'd spend hours doing that, pitching an imaginary game. I categorized how the ball came back as a ball, strike, or hit and what kind of hit.

Only problem is....sooner or later the ball'd sail right through the screened-in porch and piss off my father who had to fix it. Oops!