NEW YORK — It was always him and his dad. That’s how Bryce Harper
remembers it. He would wait for Ron Harper to come home from his shift
as an ironworker, a 5-year-old bundle of energy pleading for a pitcher.
Out they would head, either into the family garage or to one of the
dusty Las Vegas diamonds near their home. “I’d just swing and try to hit
the ball as hard as I could,” the son recalled.
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