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 My oldest brother was the best pitcher in the entire city.  His fastball only reached the low to mid 70's and he was a relative midget (5'10 170lbs) - but he could throw five different pitches and had great control with most of them.
 If he had an arm - he'd have been a sure-fire MLB pitcher.
 
 He won every game but one his junior year - and his team lost almost every single game that he didn't start.
 
 He was 7 or 8 years older than me though.  His catcher was a fat kid with no arm who couldn't catch his knuckleball.  They had like one and a half other good players - and no one else who could pitch or wanted to catch. He got good shortstop and 2nd base play anyway.
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