Gee, Its Lonesome In The Outfield. It's

What The Hell Difference Does It Make?

Every Strike Brings Me Closer To The Next Home Run.

To My Sick Little Pal. I Will Try To Knock You Another Homer, Maybe Two Today.

After All, There's Only One Aswer To Be Made To The Young Fellow Who Is Asking Constantly For Advice As To How To Hit. The Answer Is: "pick Out A Good One And Sock It!

What The Hell Has Hoover Got To Do With It? Besides, I Had A Better Year Than He Did.