Someone Better Play the Fence
After the nice memorial for Angels' pitcher Nick Adenhart the other night, Josh Beckett, in a Beckett-like move, decided there wasn't enough asshole in the mix and threw at the head of Bobby Abreu. Abreu had called time, mid-windup, and Beckett either took exception to that or it "slipped". Benches cleared. Lips flapped. Chests puffed. Jocks were adjusted.
Things settled down, until Beckett mouthed off to Mike Scioscia, who had just told his boys to settle down and was in discussion with Joe West. Benches cleared. Lips flapped. Chests puffed. Centre fielders were ejected, and restrained by Howie Kendrick. Also ejected, Justin Speier, former Jays pitcher. You know it was a drawn out affair, cause Speier was able to run in from the 'pen and there was still time to get rowdy and rumble.
By the by, someone once randomly commented on this blog that they missed Speier's hot, hot ass now that he was no longer with Toronto. And Sox? Don't you think these guys might be a bit on edge after the week they had? Anyway, Angels (and sweet, sweet justice) won 5-4.
Things settled down, until Beckett mouthed off to Mike Scioscia, who had just told his boys to settle down and was in discussion with Joe West. Benches cleared. Lips flapped. Chests puffed. Centre fielders were ejected, and restrained by Howie Kendrick. Also ejected, Justin Speier, former Jays pitcher. You know it was a drawn out affair, cause Speier was able to run in from the 'pen and there was still time to get rowdy and rumble.
By the by, someone once randomly commented on this blog that they missed Speier's hot, hot ass now that he was no longer with Toronto. And Sox? Don't you think these guys might be a bit on edge after the week they had? Anyway, Angels (and sweet, sweet justice) won 5-4.
That's Reed Johnson, stealing a grand-slam from Prince Fielder on Sunday Night Baseball. Jon Miller peed his pants.Oh and guys? Brandon League can't throw strikes either.