Butcher boy, damn it, butcher boy.
It's what you're worth.
Hitting the ball was easy. Running around the bases was the tough part.
Billy (Martin) was a great one for jokes. He liked to play a joke more than anyone I ever knew.
I had it all and blew it.
My biggest regret was letting my lifetime average drop below .300. I always felt I was a .300 hitter, and if I could change one thing that would be it.