Are we not
witnessing
something
wonderful
each time we see
a center fielder
catch a fly ball
in order to compute
where the hall
will fall, or where
the mint of interception
will be, he must take
into account the speed
of the ball, its curvature
of fall, its direction,
windage,
initial velocity
and the rate of
progressive
decrease
in velocity.
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