“IwouldliketotakethegreatDiMaggiofishing，”theoldmansaid.“Theysayhisfatherwasafisherman.Maybeheoorasweareandwoulduand.”

“ThegreatSisler’sfatherwasneverpoorahefather，layingintheBigLeagueswhenhewasmyage.”

“WhenIwasyeIwasbeforethemastonasquareriggedshipthatrantoAfridIhaveseenlionsonthebeachesintheevening.”

“Iknow.Youtoldme.”

“ShouldwetalkaboutAfricaoraboutbaseball？”

“BaseballIthink，”theboysaid.“TellmeaboutthegreatJohnJ.McGraw.”HesaidJotaforJ.

“HeusedtoetotheTerraetimestoointheolderdays.Buthewasroughandharsh-spokenanddifficultwhenhewasdrinking.Hismindwasonhorsesaswellasbaseball.Atleasthecarriedlistsofhorsesatalltimesinhispocketandfrequentlyspokethenamesofhorsesoelephone.”

“Hewasagreatmaheboysaid.“Myfatherthihegreatest.”

“Becausehecameherethemosttimes，”theoldmansaid.“IfDurocherhadtioehereeachyearyourfatherwouldthinkhimthegreatestmanager.”

“Whoisthegreatestmanager，really，LuqueorMikeGonzalez？”

“Ithinktheyareequal.”

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