I Only Have One Superstition: I Make

Read About Your Case Of Amnesia. Must Be A New Brand.

If I'd Just Tried For Them Dinky Singles I Could've Batted Around .600.

A Part Of Control Is Learning To Correct Your Weaknesses.

Every Strike Is One Step Closer To A Home Run

Aw, Everybody Knows That Game, The Day I Hit The Homer Off Ole Charlie Root There In Wrigley Field, The Day October First, The Third Game Of That Thirty-two World Series. But Right Now I Want To Settle All Arguments. I Didn't Exactly Point To Any Spot, Like The Flagpole. Anyway, I Didn't Mean To, I Just Sorta Waved At The Whole Fence, But That Was Foolish Enough. All I Wanted To Do Was Give That Thing A Ride... Outta The Park... Anywhere.