At one point during these summer months at home outside of Las Vegas, Dexter Fowler looked into an inflatable, collapsible contraption that he could unfurl in his backyard and use as a full-sized batting cage. Instead, he did a little online window-shopping and decided to look smaller, go old-school, but at a get-schooled speed.
He bought a Wiffle-ball pitching machine, one with a “TURBO” setting.