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 I can't even imagine having your dad be a major league baseball player. |
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 Embree warms up his "Oh NO!" face. (I'm sorry for that, really...) |
 Does whatever's up with Foulke involve his knee? That's quite a look. |
 I love this picture. |
 DON'T mess with Timlin. |
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 Ordinarily I would think you would not want to see a pitcher doing this. |
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 The windswept look works for JD. |
 I like the range of expressions here. |
 "Just watch, Billy. I won't be able to tie my shoes without getting my picture taken." |
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 I get the feeling Mark has just asked a very deep philosophical question, and this is Billy's answer. |
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 Maybe I only notice it now that he has the twins, but Millar has great expressions around kids. |
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 "If I get in front of him, he won't be able to show me up..." |
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 "Dang! How did that happen?!" |
 "That's better!" |
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 Pow! Chang-Ho Lee won't mess with Bellhorn again. |
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 I kept this in case anyone needs to replicate the exact color pattern of JD's hair. |
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 Every picture I take of Trot, he looks like he's prepared to commit murder. |
 Er, like I said... |
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 Tony was on my flight and accosted by a woman who recognized him. "What's your name?!" "Tony!" "The writah!" |
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 Regardless of how it appears in the full size version, Theo does not have a nose ring. |
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 I see you, Theo... |
 "Dad! The ivy almost got me!" |
 Bellhorn contends with the seagulls. I really thought there was going to be a Manny//seagull highlight play of some sort. |
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 Either I missed the promotion at the start of the game, or Todd Walker has aged a lot. |
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 I really wanted to ask Dougie, "So... that's your bat, right?" |
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 Oh, that strand of hair... |
 Consolation from Manny after making the third out. |
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 Is it hot out? Wake towels out the sweat from his helmet. |
 Well, someone's hot, that's for sure. ^_^ |
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 The book! The source of all knowledge! |
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 Hurray! |
 We went on a boat tour the next day. I guess Chicagoans were still unhappy--we saw these signs everywhere. ^_^ |