One thing I should mention that still is so vivid in my mind is the best catch I've ever seen. I was standing up against that chain link fence in left, the end section. It was so neat to be able to be just about next to a big leaguer. There was a kid standing beside me about a foot shorter. Nellie Fox was out there shagging fly's for bp and was close to us. One came about 15-20 feet from us and the kid yelled to Nellie to throw him the ball. Nellie fired it right at the kid's head. Nellie had a huge chew in his swullen cheek. In an instant, the kid put his thumb and two fingers through the fence and stabbed that ball! I couldn't believe it! I thought Nellie would spew snoose all over. The kid backed up a bit, still holding the ball between his thumb and two fingers, thought for a second, and then dropped flat to the ground, pulled up the bottom of the fence and grabbed the ball with his other hand. That section of the fence was hinged on the bottom and would open so they could drive in cars and ambulance or whatever. The kid walked away and Nellie was still standing there staring. I never have, nor ever will forget it.