Jorge's hurt, and we're still paying for Tampa Bay's home plate collision in the ninth inning on March 8.
That day, Elliot Johnson creamed Franciso Cervelli, our 21-year-old catcher, as he waited to catch the throw. He broke the kid's wrist.
An exhibition game. The ninth inning. March 8.
If it didn't happen, Cervelli might be catching for a couple weeks, electrifying the New York fan base. Instead, he's out, career on hold.
An exhibition game. The ninth inning. March 8.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
This could have been Francisco Cervelli's moment in the sun
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You know, I didn't even have to read your italicized words. That phrase was already repeating in my own head. I think it was in Darth Vader's voice too.
Time to turn to Jesus?
I can't believe you think Jesus can save us.
Jesus is 6'8", weighs, 240, runs a 7.3 forty but carries a big stick.
He is 4 inches taller, twenty seven pounds heavier, and 3 tenths of a second slower than he was last season.
And he is still getting magic growth juice from some source...holy water?
The steel forging foundry in Indiana cannot make forms for his catcher's mask.
The personalized shin guard company, hired specifically for this prospect, has appealed to a new bio-form company
called," Evirolabs," for ideas and designs on how to mold plastic the size of plywood panels for starter homes.
Jesus is a big name, I know. All over this country, people are looking to him to deliver" the goods," and bring a championship back to NY.
But Jesus will be playing for the NFL Giants before you see him saving the Yankees.
Some say, he was playing for them last season.
Two words for you. Sal. Fasano.
He's the perfect stop-gap backstop.
Get him on the phone.
I think we should turn to Jesus, our savior.
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