What are we out at the park for except to win?
Baseball is like church. Many attend few understand.
Five runs ahead and he'd knock in all the runs I could ask for. One run behind and he was going to kill me.
In the olden days, the umpire didn't have to take any courses in mind reading. The pitcher told you he was going to throw at you.
I believe in rules. Sure I do. If there weren't any rules, how could you break them?
This guy don't come to the ballpark to beat you. He comes to beat you bad. This (Jackie) Robinson, he plays a ton.