I recently witnessed a Clines hitting session. It went something like this: CLINES: Okay Matt, we need you to be agressive out there. I know you like taking pitches, but that only gets the pitcher's confidence up. So let's try this again. MURTON: CLINES: C'mon now! Why didn't you swing at that? MURTON: It was 2 feet out of the zone CLINES: Zone, Shmone. If you can reach it by stepping across the plate and diving, it's in the zone cracker! Not let's try this again. CLINES: MURTON: CLINES: Gawd almighty! You some kinda ginger kid? Swing at that! MURTON: You almost earholed me! CLINES: You need to change your panties now? Pull that bat back and tomahawk that ball! CLINES: MURTON: CLINES: That's my boy!