Which university are you at? posologie ivermectine et poux On the mound is Stephen Strasburg of the Washington Nationals, on his way to an utterly dominant, two-hit, 12-strikeout night. Strasburg falls behind 2-1 when a fastball misses. He decides to go with the fastball again. He looks in at Pedro Alvarez, his knees bent slightly, his weight back, his bat as straight as the Washington Monument. The pitcher winds and fires, a 96 mph fastball and now Pedro Alvarez, son of a livery cab driver, a kid out of West 196th St., is ready to go to work, his hands powering forward, his hips opening, his 31-ounce bat crushing into the pitch, producing a thwack so deep and loud they probably heard it on Capitol Hill.
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