But, I don’t want anyone to own me. Not right now, anyway.’ Jimmy looked at him. ‘You’re not making any sense.’ ‘Damn right,’ Miles said... finishing the Scotch. ‘Can’t drink this stuff,’ he continued. He rummaged through the box until he found a bottle of wine to his taste. He pulled his pocket knife out and pulled the cork. Picking up the paper cup, he frowned and put it down. He crossed to the kitchen and pulled down a wine glass. He poured a small glassful. Sniffing the glass, he said, ‘You. "Why, Brooks Robinson, of course," I said.It wasn't a bad exit line, and my time for kibitzing with the fans was over, anyway. I took a short toss from our left fielder, Willard Everett, as he emerged from the dugout, and we both took the field for a brief warm-up session before game two.We won both games from Detroit that long, long afternoon at Camden Yards, and darned if the Maryland contingent didn't sit through the whole thing as if their only ambition in life was to watch baseball. More

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