I was one of those guys he'd sit down with and put his arm around. We talked.... Until you messed up a few times. Then it was different.

He's got great hands and good feet, and a real good arm.

Brett would try to pull the ball into the right-field seats in New York.

You have to laugh about things. Knowing full well, they are going to be a little nervous. You just have to keep talking to them and making them know this is the same old game.

It's old-timer's weekend. I'll probably see him then.

He knows I was the guy who just kept coming back and screwing things up, so he had to send me back. I had no problem with it. I don't think he really cared for me too much, but I loved playing for him.