Well, David Eckstein, like most of us, has 20 digits. Ten fingers. Ten toes.

As a new day begins in New York, the sun sets in Hawaii.

When Steve and I die, we are going to be buried in the same cemetery, 60-feet 6-inches apart.

Something to keep in mind - it’s raining lightly. The infield could be very wet on ground balls.

I remember one time going out to the mound to talk with Bob Gibson. He told me to get back behind the batter; that the only thing I knew about pitching was that it was hard to hit!

Good habits are as easy to form as bad ones.

In many ways, it is easier to hit a pitcher when he is wild.