Prologue: Sunday, September 21, 1975
Horrie, I bought you a ball club
Roaring into the Twenties
Hard truths
Brooklyn is still in the league
War, peace, and nice guys
We knew segregation was wrong
Horace Stoneham has finally got a winner
We have no chance to survive here
Open your Golden Gate
It's bye, bye, Baby
No cigar
Certainly the move will hurt us
Resilience
I never thought I would trade Willie
You can't get discouraged
Epilogue.