Turner was like a pencil. He bent around that pitch!
Those amateur umpires are certainly flexing their fangs tonight.
That noise in my earphones knocked my nose off and I had to pick it up and find it.
It was a death struggle every day being a Yankee you either won or you lost. There was no second place. Half of us were nuts by the end of a season.
George Hendrick simply lost that sun-blown pop-up.
You didn't have to say it was gone. It was gone before it got outta here. It was going that fast.