Baseball changes through the years. It gets milder.
I said I'm going to hit the next one right over the flagpole. God must have been with me.
I won't be happy until we have every boy in America between the ages of six and sixteen wearing a glove and swinging a bat.
A part of control is learning to correct your weaknesses.
What the hell has Hoover got to do with it? Besides, I had a better year than he did.
The termites have got me.