My God... What Are The Headlines Going

This Journey Started About 42 Years Ago In A Little Town Of Brunswick, Georgia.

Looking Back On Those Days And Little Leaguer, The Hall Of Fame Is Not Even A Blinking Star, But Through Baseball Travels And Moving Up The Ladder, That Star Begins To Flicker.

Humbled By The Fact That Never In A Million Years Would I Ever Thought That I Would Be On The Same Stage With All These Great Hall Of Famers And Enshrined To The National Baseball Hall Of Fame.

A Swing Is Like A Car. You've Got The Fan Belt, Carburetor, Pistons, Spark Plugs, Fuel Pump. If Any Part Isn't Working, The Car Doesn't Run. Same Way With Hitting.

Then There's Johnny Pesky, Hit Me Countless Number Of Ground Balls And Improved My Fielding So Much.