Judgment traps you within the limitations of your comparisons. It inhibits freedom.

I've witnessed thousands of superior athletes try to becomes hitters and fail at it.

I love September, especially when we're in it.

Never had I had so many friends and so much fun as I did in the projects.

Throwing a knuckleball for a strike is like throwing a butterfly with hiccups across the street into your neighbor's mailbox.

We all wore a 21 patch that one season as a silent tribute to our deceased teammate Roberto.

I found myself in a race with Mother Nature to play as much baseball as I could before she forced me to stop.