We're Lost, But We're Making Good Time.

Cut My Pie Into Four Pieces, I Don’t Think I Could Eat Eight.

Baseball Is Ninety Percent Mental And The Other Half Is Physical.

The Towels Were So Thick There I Could Hardly Close My Suitcase.

I Hate To See It Go, I'll Tell You That. I Played Here All My Life. Eighteen Years I Played Here And I'm Sorry To See It Go.

I Don't Know. How Hot Is It Supposed To Be?