The base paths belonged to me, the runner. The rules gave me the right. I always went into a bag full speed, feet first. I had sharp spikes on my shoes. If the baseman stood where he had no business to be and got hurt, that was his fault. ↗
I learned to take the first job that you have in the business that you want to get into. It doesn't matter what that job is, you get your foot in the door. ↗