A little hustle is all it takes sometimes. If we can't get actual hits we can at least wish ourselves from base to base. And sometimes that's enough, sometimes all it takes is closing your eyes tight and scrunching up your face and whispering I think I can, I think I can and next thing you know you've legged out a grounder. And then there's a passed ball and you run some more and a base hit and you keep running and choo choo choo your way all the way home and that's why the BODSHC choo-choo-chooses, you, Lew Fordwalker, as the Boyfriend of the Day.
Batbaby/Torii: 3; Readers/The Field: 3; Goober/Justin: 1; Jeb/Lewwww 1, Batgirl/JoeJoe 0
Leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwww!
Posted by: goesboom at April 25, 2006 10:57 PMNice range on getting the Mientkiewicz liner tonight, too. Plus he made the last out.
Posted by: neutrino boi at April 25, 2006 11:00 PMYay Lewwwwwww!!! I just wish I could have seen it. *continues to curse DirecTV and their horrible choice of timing*
Posted by: Candace at April 25, 2006 11:09 PMI got my MLB.tv to work since my cable likes to get rid of FSN north when the twins games are on. It's a win. *sigh of relief*
Posted by: Shelley at April 25, 2006 11:56 PMAhh Lew. He is one bad BOD. Sigh.
Posted by: Mary at April 26, 2006 04:49 AMLewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
Posted by: Katharriet at April 26, 2006 08:35 AMLew was my boyfriend first. I understand the attraction.
Posted by: Rosie at April 26, 2006 08:48 AM