At fantasy camp a few years ago he and I were in adjacent sinks in the locker room, just cleaning up after a game. He ran his comb through his very thin hair, gave a wan smile, and said to me "I guess you can't make chicken salad out of chicken shit." He had zero "I used to be a big leaguer" attitude. Nice guy.I had a chance to meet Gedman about a decade ago at a Marlboro convenience store. He was apparently a regular there. Definitely agree with SJH's characterization of him as a quiet guy - you'd never guess that he's a former big league ballplayer.