
Lyle
Overbay was
mired in some kind of funk. Like striking out and .080 kind of funk. And the 12
Torontonians at the game on Sunday, unable to boo a restored Vernon Wells, sought a new target for booing.
Mercilessly. Pitch for pitch. Fastball boo.
Changeup boo. Curve boo. Slider boo and probably some sort of
slurve boo, too.
But for the fan BBQ, a handful of the boys wore
Overbay's shirts to support their boy who was sucking. It warmed the cockles and Lyle looked a little like he was coming around last night. Maybe he just wanted his clothes back.