I'm a Major League 3rd Baseman. If you want to go play in parking lot, I'm suppose to stop the ball.

It's a pretty sure thing that the player's bat is what speaks loudest when it's contract time, but there are moments when the glove has the last word.

I'll play out the string and leave baseball without a tear. A man can't play games his whole life.

This is my best time of the year (spring training). Heck, once the season starts, I go to work.

Fifty years from now I'll be just three inches of type in a record book.

I could field as long as I can remember, but hitting has been a struggle all my life.

I wouldn't mind seeing someone erase my record of hitting into four triple plays.