 Scruffy. I like scruffy. |
 I don't think we need to question the parentage of young master Timlin. |
 Crouching again. |
 Miller and Foulke! It's an epidemic! |
 Women: "Do these pants make my butt look big?" Men: "I'll just keep this water bottle in my back pocket." |
 It's a small smile, but it's a smile. |
 Everybody looks good here. |
 Billy listens politely to the proposal that there's something in it for him if he drops the odd grounder. |
 Mark ponders; is today the day to tell Millar about his bad breath? |
 "They're called Breath-strips..." |
 Johnny consoles Billy when he can't singlehandedly come up with 16 runs. |
 Trot at the plate! (One good thing about a blowout--you end up in the field box seats!) |
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 "Catch!" |
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 I would really love to know what they talk about in these conversations. |
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 Bellhorn's right arm looks okay, though he still wears the bandage for games. |
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 Pitchers come in many physiques. |
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 Brad Mills looks like he can't quite believe he said whatever Billy's laughing at. |
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 "You know, Foulkie, if we can get people to blame Bellhorn for everything it'll take some heat off you..." |
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 "The thing is, Boomer, she just keeps taking pictures... think you could just smack her? Just once?" |
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 "Can anyone tell me how to get back to the Mass Pike? ... Anyone?" |
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 Menino, Lucchino, and Wally: there's a trio for the ages. |
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 I hope everyone read the fine print about those raffle rings... |
 "Race you back to the dugout?" |
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