A Quote by Arthur Baer

Lefty Grove could throw a lamb chop past a wolf. — © Arthur Baer
Lefty Grove could throw a lamb chop past a wolf.
You win over people just like you win over a dog. You see a dog passing down the street with an old bone in his mouth. You don't grab the bone from him and tell him it's not good for him. He'll growl at you. It's the only thing he has. But you throw a big fat lamb chop in front of him, and he's going to drop that bone and pick up the lamb chop, his tail wagging to beat the band. And you've got a friend. Instead of going around grabbing bones from people... I'm going to throw them some lamb chops. Something with real meat and life in it. I'm going to tell them about New Beginnings.
If you throw a lamb chop in the oven, what's to keep it from getting done?
Honey, ... When a wolf watches a lamb, he's not thinking about the lamb's mommy.
I like food because you can change it. I mean, there is no such thing as a perfect lamb chop; you can make all types of lamb chops. And that's true of everything. And people eat it and it changes and disappears.
Which is worse? the wolf who cries before eating the lamb or the wolf who does not.
I always ask my dad why wasn't I a lefty? Even when I was younger I wanted to be lefty. I could have been really good.
Do you speak Chopnese huh? Do ya? Chop chop chop chop chop. Aha you don't.
Perhaps the most startling reversal of tradition came in the case of Lefty Grove. He shattered the cruel slanders which have always followed lefthanders.
As for meat, I'm not going to become vegetarian. I'm telling you that right now. I want me a steak. I want me a pork chop. I want me a lamb chop, even a piece of duck every once in awhile. We used to have ham and salami, all that crazy stuff.
I believe in nonfat. I gain two pounds when I eat a lamb chop.
So when the wolf pounces on your lamb, just ignore the pitiful bleating and remind yourself that this is a democracy, where every sheep can freely express its preference for which kind of wolf it wants to be eaten by. Many sheep, perhaps understandably, prefer a wolf in sheep's clothing, which is after all the basic idea of democracy. So far it has worked pretty well. The wolves all agree on that, and they want to spread democracy everywhere.
As for meat, I'm not going to become vegetarian. I'm telling you that right now. I want me a steak. I want me a pork chop. I want me a lamb chop, even a piece of duck every once in awhile. We used to have ham and salami, all that crazy stuff. I can't eat processed food. I've got to find local farmers and get natural foods.
It's long been a cliche in Washington that if you hang a lamb chop in your window, guests will come.
The wolf always charges the lamb with muddying the stream.
Until the wolf shall lay with lamb, we'd better be the wolves.
Women on the streets want money when we meet. I take them for a little ride, chop, chop, chop.
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