​Throw Bryce Harper a meatball parm down the middle of the plate and he's going to make you pay. It's science at this point. And on Sunday night, Harper left the stands on a pitch right down main street, sending it into the fans in a matter of seconds. 

​​See you later. 


That ball was CRUSHED. The best part is that it came on a 3-0 count. I'm reckless, so If I were a manager, I'd give Bryce the green light every time. 


Let the man swing!