I'm Something Like The Old Soak Who

I Had Been Having Trouble With My Eyes. One Day My Glasses Fogged Up While I Was Pitching, But When I Cleaned Them And Looked At The Plate And Saw Foxx Clearly, It Frightened Me So Much I Never Wore Them Again.

Only Triple I Ever Got.

I'm Something Like The Old Soak Who Never Knew Whether His Wife Told Him To Take One Drink And Come Home At 12, Or Take 12 And Come Home At One.

He Knew He Was Joe Dimaggio, And He Knew What That Meant To The Country.

I Don't Want To Throw Him Nothing. Maybe He'll Just Get Tired Of Waiting And Leave.