They read their sports pages, know their statistics and either root like hell or boo our butts off. I love it. Give me vocal fans, pro or con, over the tourist types who show up in Houston or Montreal and just sit there.

Pete Rose is the most likable arrogant person I've ever met.

I could ask the Phillies to keep me on to add to my statistics, but my love for the game won't let me do that.

Any time you think you have the game conquered, the game will turn around and punch you right in the nose.

If you could equate the amount of time and effort put in mentally and physically into succeeding on the baseball field and measured it by the dirt on your uniform, mine would have been black.

Philadelphia is the only city, where you can experience the thrill of victory and the agony of reading about it the next day.

I'm 61 now, and I'm comfortable in my lifestyle... I don't yearn for the limelight on a regular basis. I get a kick out of it every so often. I go to Philly and go to a game, and they make a big deal about me. That's fun for a couple of days, and I can go back to my own private life.