Originally Posted by Flachief58
Funny how times change. I used to ride in the back of our station wagons and pickups all the time and no one gave it a second thought
Yup. I can still remember climbing up over the back seat of our Rambler (maybe it was a Plymouth but whatever) and lying right underneath the rear window. My dad would be executed for that today.
You can't sit on a lead and run a few plays into the line and just kill the clock. You've got to throw the ball over the damn plate and give the other man his chance. That's why baseball is the greatest game of them all. -Earl Weaver