Jerry Davich
Metro columnist
The softball player ran hard around the bases, tagging third and heading for home. Just a few feet away, he stopped abruptly, crumbled into the dirt, and grabbed his leg.
It looked like he tweaked his hamstring or twisted a knee. He yelled out in pain. A few players gathered around him. He ignored their concerns, jumped up, and hobbled off the field.
“Walk it off!” a female fan in the bleachers yelled to him.
He tried, hopping on one leg to the dugout before plopping down on the bench in pain. I just happened to record a video of the play for a social media post about men’s softball leagues. My 42-year-old son is on a team, so I swung by on my bike to watch a recent game.
Everything looked pretty typical — the familiar sound of a bat hitting a ball, guys