My Views Are Just About The Same

When I Hit A Home Run I Usually Didn't Care Where It Went. So Long As It Was A Home Run Was All That Mattered.

In 1960 When Pittsburgh Beat Us In The World Series, We Outscored Them 55-27. It Was The Only Time I Think The Better Team Lost. I Was So Disappointed I Cried On The Plane Ride Home.

I Never Understood How Someone Who Was Dying Could Say He Was The Luckiest Man In The World, But Now I Understand.

In 1961 Somebody Could've Hit A Home Run To Win The Game And The Next Day The Headline Was About The M&m Boys Not Hitting A Home Run. But Everyone Was Real Good About It. Instead Of Getting Mad They Joked About It.

I Expected Him To Say, 'hang In There' Or Something Like That. It Took Me An Hour To Talk Him Into Giving Me Another Chance!