...and didn't you just love those goofy white clown shoes that ARod was wearing!
Joe Buck's soliloquy on the steroid scandal was one of the most absurd, pointless, irrelevant ramblings I've ever heard.
And Timmy -- you don't have to show your ignorance quite so pointedly as you did when you blathered about some player's dad who was a busker.
Fox is just so awful, and MLB itself went a little nuts with the red carpets and flares and ominous background music.
And Kris Isaac -- get a band!
Thank goodness for guys like Manny, Papi, Paps and even Mr. Mays -- they could at least have some fun amidst all the artificial hype.
Beautiful ballpark, even without the WiFi that McCarver claims to like most.
The California ASPCA is going to have a stern talk with Eric Byrnes about hotboxing with the bulldog.
It's "spider" monkey... not "rhesus."
Shake and bake!
Amen Kristen! the ARod/Bonds lovefest made me throw up a little in my mouth...
WOOT!
Welcome back Troy!
And as he said in one of the radio commercials he was in with Ray Bourque for TD Banknorth:
"I'm Troy Brown, HAH!"
When they were announcing the NL All-star "backups" I started asking my wife what the hell Derek Lowe was doing in the lineup.
Also, Placido Polanco's head is not only huge, it has one of the strangest shapes I have ever seen. He shall now forever be referred to as "Gourd Head" in my household.
I'll say it if no one else is going to: how many times did Manny gesture and shout "Reserves? Reserves?" during and after his introduction? Priceless pomp-piercer.
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