I never resorted to the spitter until I was obliged to. I nearly ruined my arm throwing curves.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I never threw the spitter, well maybe once or twice when I really needed to get a guy out real bad.
I wouldn't throw all spitballs. I'd go maybe two or three innings without throwing a spitter, but I always had them looking for it.
Whether fighting or spitting, my discipline is unforgiving!
We don't have spittoons on street corners any more. It's no longer acceptable to spit on the street.
I flailed my arm in a throwing motion before I could even walk.
If somebody in the crowd spits at you, you've got to swallow it.
I don't know if he throws a spitball but he sure spits on the ball.
I can whistle with my fingers, especially if I have a whistle.
My primary school teacher once poured a bottle of curdled school milk forcefully down my throat. Then I threw it up all over her suede shoes. I'd rather have drunk from the spittoon in Barney's barber shop.
When a pitcher's throwing a spitball, don't worry and don't complain, just hit the dry side like I do.