This is every reporter's nightmare, to be putting the finishing touches on a story that has to be sent right after the final out when fate takes away hours of work. On this night, I saw the foul ball coming straight for me, I ducked but selfishly didn't pull away my trusty laptop and the ball hit the back of my screen with a thud, knocking the screen covering off and turning the words on my screen into zagged cracks of nothingness.