"We're going to jail, babe," she said, her voice low and choked. "I'msorry!" She started crying again and I joined her. A couple of theguys around ...s made rude comments about us trying to comfort each otherbut I was too broken up to be bothered by them. It was hard trying tostay in place on the smooth steel bench as the van drove to wherever wewere going, and a couple times we got jostled around."You don't have to be sorry, Mandy," I said to her. "I went therebecause I wanted to." She. But when Sandy wasn't there, I felt a little empty. Hard to admit something like that. It was like being kind of weak: it made me feel effeminate, even, although I knew there were plenty of women around who were as strong-willed as the strongest man.Whatever it was, I felt it. Maybe if Sandy wasn't around, my hitting slump would wear off, all on its own, and I'd be OK.But I doubted it, and, earlier, it had been driving me nuts, waiting for it to happen, and watching my batting average. More

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