I was born in August, no July, 1908.
I never rush myself. See, they can't start the game without me.
I never threw an illegal pitch. The trouble is, once in a while I toss one that ain't never been seen by this generation.
My feet ain't got nothing to do with my nickname, but when folks get it in their heads that a feller's got big feet, soon the feet start looking big.
The only change is that baseball has turned Paige from a second class citizen to a second class immortal.
I've said it once and I'll say it a a hundred times, I'm forty-four years old.