Walter Johnson's fastball looked about the size of a watermelon seed and it hissed at you as it passed.
When two doctors pass each other on the street they wink at each other.
To get along with me, don't increase my tension.
Baseball was one-hundred percent of my life.
I may have been fierce, but never low or underhand.
The first time I faced him I watched him take that easy windup and then something went past me that made me flinch. The thing just hissed with danger. We couldn't touch him... Every one of us knew we'd met the most powerful arm ever turned loose in a ball park.