 Freddie Lynn's walking toward home plate. He said, I heard a bunch of catcalls behind me. I knew something was going on. I figured it was one of two things. Either it was a fight in the stands or beach balls. I turn around. Sure enough, it was beach balls. That was Freddie Lynn's line. Maybe it landed better when it happened that day. All right, we move along. Well, you know, I dogged Brownie James a little bit in the open because they wanted him to be drafted. But guess what?