All these demons are starting to look alike. You got reptiles, reptiles with horns, reptiles with gills.
Published Date: August 12th, 2008Category: Baseball
If you brought JD Drew, Jason Bay, and Jed Lowrie into a room, put them in a lineup in front of me, and held a gun to my head, I couldn’t tell them apart. I could maybe–MAYBE–pick out Jed Lowrie with his nose that looks like it belongs to a yacht-owner and not a baseball player. If the light was right and it made it actually possibly to discern that JD Drew had facial hair, I might be able to pick him out, but, let’s face it, generally it’s easier to see the hair on MY face, because JD Drew’s hair is as bland as the rest of him. (I do not mean that as an insult, but it probably is.)
During last night’s game, the three clones were all batting in a row in the lineup, thereby making me more confused than usual. I tried telling them apart by how they batted, but that Jed Lowrie is a crafty switch-hitter, so that did me no good. Finally I announced to Danielle that I was calling them all “Jason Drew.” Yes, even that Lowrie kid. Their names all start with “J” and they are all fair-haired and boring (and, I’m sure, supernice), and I do not have the energy to bother with a mnemonic to remember their names.
So from henceforth I will call them all Jason Drew and they will like it. Especially, I think, JD, as it means I will stop calling him “Nancy.”
