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Looking for a good time? Try beepball
One of the perks of being a sports reporter is the chance to go out and cover sports way off the beaten path.
In some cases, I'm even able to get out and try them.
Underwater hockey, for example, is one of the strangest sports I've ever seen or played.
On Saturday, I was able to add another sport to the list when I suited up for my first-ever beep baseball game. Beepball is a variation of baseball played by blind and blindfoldedd players, using a beeping ball and buzzing bases.
After attending the Beep Baseball World Series in Stockton earlier this summer and watching the Stockton Stingrays play, I wanted a shot to play the fascinating game. Turns out I wasn't the only one.
Bobby Wheeler, a Lodi High graduate and current frosh/soph boys basketball coach for the Flames, was also inspired by these talented athletes who prove you don't need to see as long as you keep your ear on the ball.
Wheeler compiled a team from Lodi to challenge the Stringrays — who often take on sighted teams with players in blindfolds because they have no local competition — and I was fortunate enough to be offered a spot on the team.
So on Saturday, dressed in red Lodi uniforms, we took the field — with help from sighted spotters telling us where to stand. I was nervous and ready to get beat pretty handily. I was scared of swinging and missing, but figured everyone would be striking out. There were multiple strikeouts — with cuts that missed so bad, they actually created a nice breeze on the 100-plus degree day. I had one of those, after fouling off a few, but got hits in my other two at bats.
To clarify, I fully give credit to the pitchers and luck for the hits. They tossed them right where I showed them I was going to swing. Even a blind squirrel finds the acorn when someone tells them where it is and when to reach out and grab it.
While I was happy and proud to make contact, the hits brought up an uncomfortable situation I totally didn't expect and was unprepared for — running blind.
There are two bases, which are look like 4-foot-tall tackling dummies with speakers that buzz, down both the baselines. Randomly one buzzes after contact is made and that's the base you have to run to. As if running blindfolded isn't tough enough, you have to listen to which base to run to instead of automatically running to first.
If you make it to the base before a fielder gets possession of the ball, you score a run. If a fielder gets it first, you are out. Let's just say I was an easy out.
Apparently there is a connection between being blind folded and getting your legs to work. I forgot how to run. I couldn't go fast, or very straight for that matter. I probably didn't even reach more than 50 percent of my sprinting capability.
It also seemed like as soon as you put a blind fold on, the distance to the base magically extended. What was supposed to be 20 strides, all the sudden seemed like the length of a football field.
One of Stockton's best players, Husani Hill, can make it to the base in less than 6 seconds. I couldn't get out of the batter's box in that time. Not only did I never find the base, I never came close despite decent hits that gave me what felt like enough time to run at 5K.
My only comfort came from watching my teammates have the same struggles. We all stumbled around like there were 20-pound sandbags tied to our feet. Finally, in the top of the sixth inning, James Watt put us on the scoreboard. He barreled down the line and took out the bag as we all tried to remember to cheer silently. There is no cheering in beepball until the play is over because fielders have to hear the ball and runners have to hear the bases. Add that to the long list of the game's challenges.
We scored one run, but still lost to the Stingrays 2-1. Quite honestly, I was pleased with the outcome after expecting a blindfolded beat down. Apparently, so was Stockton.
"They are the best sighted team we've played I think," said Stingray coach and pitcher Dave Brown after the game. "Hopefully they keep at it because they would be great for us to practice."
Talks of a rematches are already in the works. All of the Lodi players didn't want to stop after six innings and I had a blast. But until the next Lodi-Stockton showdown, we've got some practicing to do. Forget the batting cages though, we have to get on the line, pull down our blindfolds and learn how to run.

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