Well, the good Lord and good luck must have been with me because I did exactly what I said I was going to do.
I swing big, with everything I've got. I hit big or I miss big. I like to live as big as I can.
I don't need to know where the green is. Where is the golf course?
Read about your case of amnesia. Must be a new brand.
If I'd just tried for them dinky singles I could've batted around .600.
Who is richer? The man who is seen, but cannot see? Or the man who is not being seen, but can see?