None of the teams that actually probably were offering me a job from the getgo, actually in spring training, are in the playoffs right now.
I'm not in the big leagues just because I'm cute.
Before, if I wasn't in baseball, I wanted to become a doctor.
If the shortstop makes an error, I am responsible. I let the batter hit the ball.
I had the opportunity to go with some other teams. But I didn't consider those teams to be contenders, and I was right.
Every time I feel mad or something, I run somewhere. It gets my frustrations away. I run and run and run.