A Lot Of Guys Go, 'hey, Yog, Say A Yogi-ism.' I Tell 'em, 'i Don't Know Any.' They Want Me To Make One Up. I Don't Make 'em Up. I Don't Even Know When I Say It. They're The Truth. And It Is The Truth. I Don't Know.
I Love My Fan Base Because They Never High-five Me; They Always Get Really Shifty And Hide. Adam Sandler's Fan Base Are Like, 'hey!' And High-five Him And Want To Hang Out, But Mine Go Behind Pillars And Get Really Freaked Out.
My Family Got All Over Me Because They Said Bush Is Only For The Rich People. Then I Reminded Them, 'hey, I'm Rich'.
Hey Steve, No Offense, But If You Couldn't Shoot, There Would Be No Reason For You To Be Alive.
There's A Huge Crowd Out There That Basically Will Go Nuts Recommending To Every Coach On The Planet, "hey, Coach, I've Been Playing With The Analytics. I Think You Should Do X, Y, And Z."
What Gave It Away? When She Loaded Me Bound And Gagged Into The Back Of Her Truck? Or When She Actually Said. "i'm Ready To Kill You And Throw Your Body Inn The Swamp? "hey For A While There, It Looked Like You Were Going To Talk Your Way Out Of It. I Didn't Want To Interfere.
