If it wasn't for baseball, I'd be in either the penitentiary or the cemetery. I have the same violent temper my father and older brother had. Both died of injuries from street fights in Baltimore, fights begun by flare-ups of their tempers.
I hit an inside-the-park home run! I beat it out! Can you believe that?
It's hard to beat somebody when they don't give up.
Hotter 'n hell, ain't it, Prez?
How about a little noise. How do you expect a man to putt?
Baseball was, is and always will be to me the best game in the world.