Horseshoes Author:Ring Lardner I had met Grimes one day during the spring he was with the Cubs, but I knew he wouldn't remember me. A ball player never recalls a reporter's face on less than six introductions or his name on less than twenty. However, I resolved to speak to him, and had just mustered sufficient courage to open a conversation when he saved me the trouble. "Whos... more »e picture have they got there?" he asked, pointing to my paper.« less