“Like hell there’s not,” I says. “They’re shot,” I says. “You think a team can be that lucky forever?” “I dont call it luck,” Mac says. “I wouldn’t bet on any team that fellow Ruth played on,” I says. “Even if I knew it was going to win.” “Yes?” Mac says. “I can name you a dozen men in either league who’re more valuable than he is,” I says. “What have you got against Ruth?” Mac says. “Nothing,” I says. “I haven’t got any thing against him. I
