Ken Griffey Jr. executes a successful take-out slide.
G: Fans are booing but that's a very clean play by Griffey.
K: I tell you what, we've had two tough slides into second base by Reds players that are perfectly clean, and right out of the old, taking a page out of the past. None of this, oh, "sorry old chap", and tea and crumpets after the game!
Saturday, July 14, 2007
On Manners
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Thursday, July 12, 2007
On Employee Loyalty
Jose Reyes and Ruben Gotay start the Bottom 1st with back-to-back homers.
G: I'm chuckling to myself because, you realize that the Mets just fired their hitting coach, and replaced him, so far, with nobody. And right now nobody's doing a heck of a job!
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Tuesday, July 3, 2007
On Food
K: I haven't heard the guys in the truck in a while, they awake down there, they fall asleep?
G: I'm...I'm told they were having cheeseburgers.
K: Cheeseburgers...we can't eat up here! We can't...we can't do a broadcast with food in our mouth!
G: You can't?! What does a Tootsie Pop count as?
K: That's not food. That's candy.
G: So you can eat candy during a game but you can't eat food?
K: Well you can't...chomp on a burger, or a french fry, cause you, you know.
G: I could guarantee you, if I put a cheeseburger in front of you, you'd be able to eat it and work at the same time.
K: You could probably put a pizza there, I'd...
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Monday, July 2, 2007
On Age Acceptance
G: Lined the other way, right into the glove of Helton, and Lo Duca retired, one away.
K: Well, this is a big hang-with-em, and there's a Golden Glover right there, in Todd Helton. I like his goatee, don't you?
G: He looks...very different.
K: That's a, that's a very, very mature, full goatee.
G: Well, we mentioned it when the Rockies were in New York, it's the Ken Caminiti look.
K: Yes, that's right!
G: Carlos Beltran takes ball one. You think he uses, uh...
K: I don't think he's old enough for Just For Men yet.
G: No?
K: Come on, no. Look at the, there's no gray in the sideburns.
G: But that's the thing, there's no gray at all.
K: Well...
G: "You know there's no play for..."
K: "For Mister", I forget the line! I should know that!
G: Come on!
K: That's Walt's line!
G: 2-0 to Beltran who's 0 for 2, and he takes the fastball for a strike. "There's no play, for Mister..."
K: "Mister Gray."
G: "Re-jected."
K: "Rejected." Yes I said...
G: You got a lot of money for that!
K: I...that's...the gift that keeps giving! I use it, you know I use it.
G: Big cut by Beltran.
K: I mean my mustache now is almost entirely gray, and before I started this trip, I used it.
G: Looks very nice by the way.
K: It does look nice. I mean you wouldn't know that I'm a 53-year old man, look at that, not an ounce of gray! I can still trick 'em!
G: And no wrinkles either!
K: Well...
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On Clothing
G: Alex Rodriguez tops the All-Star voting.
K: As he should have.
G: Not many votes for his spouse, who wore a uh...rather...um...I don't even know how to say it!
K: Well, say, don't.
G: A t-shirt she should not have worn to the ballpark.
K: Next!
G: I...
K: Hey...
G: What are these people thinking?
K: That's your First Amendment rights now.
G: ....I see. Should I see if I can sign you up with the ACLU?
K: No! Definitely not. (G: Willy Taveras on deck and then Jamey Carroll.) I will not comment on that neither.
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