Folks, this is perfect weather for today's game. Not a breath of air.
I tried to pretend that I was sitting in the stands with a buddy watching the game - poking him in the ribs when something exciting happened.
Brooks Robinson is not a fast man, but his arms and legs move very quickly.
An announcer is only as good as yesterday's performance.
Genesee beer. The great outdoors in a glass.
Whether I caught fish or not, just the thrill of rolling out that line and watching my fly turn over has been good enough for me. That and the hundreds of treasured memories I have of this wonderful sport.
I was never a 'homer', a broadcaster who cheers the home team. Some fans don't like that. But my job wasn't to cheer. My job was to broadcast the game.
I never took myself too seriously.
