Word.
I have no real speaking problems, luckily. We all inherited thick "S" sounds from my father's side of the family, and my one brother actually had to take speech lessons for it, but I've adjusted for mine pretty well. Although (and this shows how insane I am), I have a bit of a self-created stutter when I talk in conversation, because I don't like sounding overly eloquent. I'm off the deep end, I know.
I announced some All-Star baseball tournaments this past week and got rave reviews, which surprised me. In fact, I've gotten people asking for my e-mail so they can contact me for future events. Shit's going down, and I really wasn't expecting it. Some lady said her son knows the whole broadcasting team for the Phillies and wants him to hook me up. I don't know if she was bullshitting or not, but that would be pretty fucking cool.