He'd tune into the passages we were singing and lightly play the melody, sometimes in harmony.

" ( Sensational ) He'd say this after an impressive play.

He'd invited Gene Sarazen to play an exhibition match with Emmett Kelly, the first course pro ; more than 1, 000 people came to watch.

He'd play it once, and if he didn't like it or we didn't like it, he'd play it again — completely different.

He'd play attacking shots off balls other people would only think of defending.

He'd rather play with James instead and runs off while his mother is not looking.

He'd mounted up immediately and raced with a revolver ready toward the spot from which he'd estimated the shot had come.

He'd not only told me so, he'd proved it.

Tim Finnegan lived in Walken streetA gentleman Irish, mighty oddHe had a brogue both rich and sweetAnd to rise in the world he carried a hodYou see he'd a sort of a tipplin ' wayWith a love for the liquor he was bornAnd to send him on his way each day, He'd a drop of the craythur every morn '

He'd gotten into the oscillating resonances idea because he'd seen that any one type of molecule has differing absorptions at differing radiant frequencies and he was entirely persuaded that the only difference between one frequency and another is the frequency.

He'd been submitting tapes and song ideas to us since he'd joined the band, always instrumentals, since he didn't sing.

Featured on the cover of the January 1981 issue of Contemporary Keyboard magazine ( a story that was reprinted in Contemporary Keyboards book on the greatest rock keyboardists ), DeYoung described many of his steps along the way through his keyboard-playing career: He'd never played an acoustic piano until the recording session for 1972's " Lady "; he recorded the track for 1979's " Babe " in a friend's basement on a Rhodes electric piano he'd never touched before ; the odd feeling of switching back to playing accordion for the song " Boat On The River " and discovering how small the keys felt to his fingers after years of playing electric organs and pianos.

' He'd shoot it into the corner again, only this time he cut across to the other side and picked it up over there.

' He'd probably be run over by a Yellow Cab on Park Avenue and killed ,' my wife said.

He'd told Hank Maguire and Luis Hernandez about his wife's refusal to come with him and about what he now intended to do.

He'd started a fire and put coffee on, and now was busy at the work board of his chuck wagon.

He'd put on his old brown corduroy coat and it was already soaked.

He'd shoot at anything if it was the rear end of a horse or his own sentry.

He'd have to think, but the main thing, the imperative necessity, was to leave before Sam Bentley was up and about, and before Millie detained him with sympathy.

He'd spearheaded the Ace line, he was the originating editor-in-chief of the Avon paperback list in 1945, and I think he was hurt and took it personally.

He'd been sent by Pittsburgh's GM Branch Rickey to evaluate Clemente's teammate Joe Black, a pitcher Rickey himself had originally signed for the Dodgers and was now thinking of reacquiring for Pittsburgh.

He'd shoot from wingovers, zooms, and barrel rolls, and after a few passes the sleeve was ribbons.

Then it hit me: He'd been giving me all this bullshit about his wife and his two kids in London, when in fact he was gay, and he was makin ' a move on me!

He'd consult the daily directory in the lobby and find a party — usually a Bar Mitzvah reception — and he would go up to the room and ask to speak to whoever was paying for the affair.

He'd be out there squinting because he could see, at midnight, the moonlight and shadows, and that was his way of not seeing the weeds or imperfections that would plague him during the day ..." Talking of the tranquility he felt at Friar Park, Harrison once said: " Sometimes I feel like I'm actually on the wrong planet, and it's great when I'm in my garden.

He'd first learned of the revolution when he noticed the Securitate was no longer tailing him.

" He'd come and see where I was working, and he might say, ' Very nice, very nice.

Comparing Richards to Lemon, Bannister said, " He'd post the lineups 10 minutes before the game, and only then we'd find out who was playing and where.

He'd become friends with him by letting him think Tommy was gone on his behalf.

He'd end up doing all of that and I was the one that got squeezed out ; I was doing almost nothing.

He'd grab a guy's tie and slam his chin into the table before the guy knew he was in a war.

He'd become a celebrity and was more interested in talking to Dag Hammarskjold and Adlai Stevenson.

He'd say, when told about a new Python Tour, " I'm not doing silly walks.

" He'd like to eradicate homosexuality, but since he can't put LGBT people in physical concentration camps, is doing his best to put them in psychological concentration camps.

' He'd say, ' There — you're doing it again.

He'd say, ' I don't want to take away from you dropping your gloves, but, I don't want you to think about not doing it.

He'd been there several times, back when, while he and Radic had been friends, or at least not enemies.

He'd have his drive all spic ' n ' span when he left the house, then get home to find all these empty cans.

He'd come out and show me that big fist of his when I wasn't bearing down the way he thought I should.

He'd written Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say please share my umbrella and it's like when you get a really great part of a lyric or, I also had this nice riff as well, and when you have such a great start to a song it's kind of like the rest is easy.

He'd been the company's president from 1974 to 1976, when he was fired due to his abrasive management style.

He'd recount them back in order, " forgetting " one of them around the 50th word only to suddenly remember the word when he was almost finished his act.