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.