Celebrities started arriving early.
Alibi Ike, clowning for the camera.
The Phillies wives came incognito.
As usual, it didn't take much urging to
get Mons Meg to sing.
get Mons Meg to sing.
Once Mrs. Utley had a few, the pillow fight started.
Once Alphonso and SuperFrankenstein arrived,
everything got out of hand.
everything got out of hand.
Tough morning.
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I took the photos. Apparently.
No, I took the photos. You were hitting on Pedro's dwarf. Don't you remember?
This is the best you guys've got?
Weak.
The Yankees won the World Series for Chrissake!
Step it up!
Victory!
Come on! I expected better!
That's not me. I gave up fruit years ago.
Leave Dongue alone. He's got to heal with that Honduras thing now that the season is over.
Plus, he's posting on short rest.
And I don't do dwarves, dumbass.
I was with my Swishalicious companeras.
Truth be told, I drank hard last night. Any Yankee blogger that didn't should be ashamed.
I had to work the next day sadly.
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