 Buck was still on Cloud Nine, to all appearances--and justifiably so! |
 Kyle Snyder ensures he'll never be called on to play left field in a pinch. |
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 "Moss? Moss? Nope, nothing for anybody named Moss..." |
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 Jacoby Ellsbury, just pre-steal. |
 "What are you lookin' at?!" |
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 Good to see Matt Clement in the dugout. I'm still pulling for the guy. |
 Can't even imagine what's still going through Buchholz's head, though it's probably dawning on him that he's exhausted. |
 Drew congratulates Jacoby on a very nice catch. |
 Moss makes a bang-up catch himself, but leaves disaster in his wake... |
 "What? What did I do?" |
 "... Oh. (Great, my second day here and I broke something!)" |
 Jacoby to the rescue! |
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 That J.D. Drew. Guy never stops smiling, you know? (This may be the most amiable bunch of rooks we've ever brought up!) |
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