Hey Mantle, you win. You're the worst.

It looked like Roy Rogers rode through on Trigger, and Trigger kicked the guy in the face.

His fielding leaves you wondering. Then he steps up to hit and all doubts start to fade.

I don't know why, but for some reason I seem to be more popular now than when I was playing.

I can't play any more. I can't hit the ball when I need to. I can't steal second when I need to. I can't go from first to third when I need to. I can't score from second when I need to. I have to quit.

I had it all and blew it.

At my best I was as good as anyone.