That's the way baseball is. Sometimes you get matched up against some team's number one, and sometimes you don't.

I do what I've trained my whole life to do. I watch the ball. I keep my eye on the ball. I never stop watching.
I watch it as it sails past me and lands in the catcher's mitt, a perfect and glorious strike three.

If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there is a man on base.

That vote was like a rookie baseball player being called up in a losing game and hitting a triple. It doesn't affect the game but the manager's going to remember it.

We didn't wake up until the fourth inning. After that we played 11 innings of pretty good baseball. We have to come out ready to play the next morning. We were flat after (Thursday's) emotional win against Monterey.

Everything went pretty good for us tonight. I've got no complaints.