@bigbuckettony: Catching throughout the years đŸ€ŁâšŸïž #baseball #baseballplayer #baseballlife #baseballboys #fyp

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joshuahoots293
joshuahoots293 :
The catcher is giving the same vibes a hockey goalie.
2026-08-12 21:43:59
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grzes209
. :
I love being a catcher but my knees don't
2026-08-12 22:20:02
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criszpor
±яÎčѕтÎčαη :
“He gawn”
2026-08-12 21:28:51
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zozo40294
âŁïžZoZoâŁïž :
Catchers in little league are unstable 😅
2026-08-12 21:38:42
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farls125
farls125 :
took multiple balls to the collar bone, after they hit a wood home plate. I've been a soccer goalie ever since
2026-08-12 23:00:52
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hamslammich96
hamslammich96 :
Yes!!! I’ve been waiting for this! As a former catcher no lies detected
2026-08-12 23:36:15
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sammyrey22
Sammy is the best :
My name is Sammy
2026-08-12 23:45:30
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dasfinalgames
Dasfinalboss :
C’s hate their position but they hate runners a lot more. Their arm cannons come from hatred
2026-08-12 23:52:26
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eligrassy
Eli🇼đŸ‡čđŸ‡šđŸ‡Šâœïž :
I wanna start catching but I’m a good pitcher is it a good idea to do both or no
2026-08-12 22:51:28
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bennythebull98
Bennythebull98 :
Yoo the goat posted
2026-08-12 23:20:30
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abel_saenz1
Abel_Saenz1 :
Hey man how come you don’t post no more football content
2026-08-12 23:33:53
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jack.zarek
jackzarek2 :
So i have no idea what happened but i was very bad at batting for like 2 years like 2 hits all season and this season i randomly just because a great contact hitter
2026-08-12 23:16:25
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yxn_matt
Chimdi :
I knew Sammy was bouta be a dawg right from little league
2026-08-12 22:38:19
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zanebeverly6
Zane :
Holy early
2026-08-12 21:26:25
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itzricee
YeahItsRice :
My name is sammy
2026-08-12 22:20:51
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hamburgers03
Dogs :
had 2 hip surgeries and an elbow surgery because of this dumb shit
2026-08-12 22:58:19
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tonylovesfootball
tonylovesfootball :
Bros playing with a first base glove and no one is talking about it
2026-08-12 22:54:51
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maiya_294
🎀aiya :
In his bio it says washed up athlete but I’m not seeing the washed up part
2026-08-12 22:12:00
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professor_a_malgam
Professor A_Malgam :
I was our catcher for a bit because I was the only one who could stay in the catcher pose for long enough.
2026-08-12 21:41:10
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colby.reagan
Colby Reagan :
bro, yall have middle school baseball teams?
2026-08-12 22:26:12
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