A-Bomb, Grandman, Ribbie for Robbie: "... just came out of my big fat mouth, my big fat head."

The Master on the Master's HR calls: "It's a cottage industry..."



The ultimate moment:

He was walking across the field in September, and bunch of Redsock pitchers were throwing on the sideline, and somebody - he doesn't know who (I say Lackey) - mouthed two of his calls.