I loved baseball. I was a pitcher. I loved being on the mound because I also loved being at the center of the action, the cat and mouse battle with the batter on every pitch. You had to develop grit.

In baseball, I was a pitcher, which I hated because there was no action there.

Baseball skills schizophrenically encompass a pitcher's, a batter's and a fielder's.

We used to feel like the cat playing with the mouse, ... Now we feel more like the mouse, trying to be fast enough because the attackers are becoming much more like the cat.

I've seen him pitch well and I've seen him battle through a lot of injuries. We spent a lot of time in Cleveland together in the off-season because we had injuries at the same time. It's never fun but he's a guy who is always working hard. He wants to get back. It's not a woe-is-me story.

One day mouse was hungry it went out and saw some tasty cheese so he took it. It done that same thing for a month then one day the owner came back not with cheese but a cat and cheese .Mouse was foolish and did not see the cat, instead it went out for the cheese .It got greedy see what happens the end .Gary F Evans...