Hey Man! Get Away From

Hey Mantle, You Win. You're The Worst.

The Best Team I Ever Saw, And I Really Mean This, Was The '61 Yankees.

Casey Didn't Easily Forgive A Guy Who Got Doubled Up On A Hit-and-run Play. He Didn't See Any Reason Why The Runner Couldn't Take A Quick Glance Back Toward The Plate To Make Sure The Ball Was Hit Safely.

After I Hit A Home Run I Had A Habit Of Running The Bases With My Head Down. I Figured The Pitcher Already Felt Bad Enough Without Me Showing Him Up Rounding The Bases.

To Get A Better Piece Of Chicken, You'd Have To Be A Rooster.