Yogi ordered a pizza. The waitress asked How many pieces do you want your pie cut? Yogi responded, Four. I don't think I could eat eight.
It's never happened in the World Series competition, and it still hasn't.
Cut my pie into four pieces, I don’t think I could eat eight.
I hate to see it go, I'll tell you that. I played here all my life. Eighteen years I played here and I'm sorry to see it go.
It's like deja-vu, all over again.
It ain't like football. You can't make up no trick plays.