Quote by Leo Durocher

It was Brooklyn against the world. They were not only complete fanatics, but they knew baseball like the fans of no other city. It was exciting to play there. It was a treat. I walked into that crummy, flyblown park as Brooklyn manager for nine years, and every time I entered, my pulse quickened and my spirits soared.


It was Brooklyn against the world. They were not only comple

Summary

This quote captures the passion and dedication of Brooklyn baseball fans. Despite their city being pitted against the rest of the world, the fans were unwavering in their support and knowledge of the sport. Playing in Brooklyn was an exhilarating experience for the speaker, who was the manager for nine years. The mention of the "crummy, flyblown park" suggests that the physical conditions may not have been ideal, but that didn't diminish the excitement and elation the speaker felt upon entering the stadium.

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Baseball
By Leo Durocher
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