All kinds of stuff happens at Division III baseball games. When I played for Millsaps, one guy hit a slow grounder straight to our first baseman who got it right next to the bag. Our first baseman intentionally didn't step on the bag until he ran it out....that led to a bench-clearing brawl.
We'd play teams from Wisconsin and Minnesota that were down here on their Spring Break road swings. It'd be 60 degrees out, we'd be freezing our asses off in the dugout, and they'd have their shirts off suntanning themselves between innings.
When we played MC, Eddie Payton was the Home Plate Umpire. Their pitcher threw a fastball in the dirt that caught Payton right in the nuts. He stands up, walks off the field, goes behind the stands, does a couple of deep kneebends, walks back behind the plate, then resumes the game.
Everyone talks about how Division III football and basketball players "have no scholarships"? The better players get taken care of. We had football and basketball players who would get paid work-study to retrieve foul balls during games.