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

Billy (martin) Was A Great One For Jokes. He Liked To Play A Joke More Than Anyone I Ever Knew.

Thank God For Baseball.

I Don't Care What The Situation Was, How High The Stakes Were - The Bases Could Be Loaded And The Pennant Riding On Every Pitch, It Never Bothered Whitey. He Pitched His Game. Cool. Craft. Nerves Of Steel.

Of Course, I Didn't Tell You About All The Times I Said I Was Going To Hit One And It Didn't Happen.

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