When you think of Bernie Williams, you picture the underrated engine of the New York Yankees dynasty, calmly floating up to both sides of the plate and smoothly swinging his bat in a whip-quick loop. Or maybe you picture him canonically gliding across the outfield, swooping into a gentle slide for a whispered exclamation point. Like a duck on the pond, his legs were always churning beneath, but if you watched him move, swing, or put his head down and score, you'd never know.
It's not always as easy as Williams made it look.