To Get A Better Piece

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.

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.

They Should Have Come Out Of The Dugout On Tippy-toes, Holding Hands And Singing.

It Gave Me A Second Chance. I'd Like Everybody To Have A Second Chance If They Need It, So I'm Trying To Let People Know How Important It Is To Become An Organ Donor.

Hey Man! Get Away From Me!