Old MacDonald called from the farm, ee-i-ee-i-o.
A career minor leaguer who nevah gave up, ee-i-ee-i-o.
With a pinch hit here and a walkoff hit there
Here a hit, there a hit, everywhere this hittah hits
Old MacDonald's up from the farm, ee-i-ee-i-o.
What a great friggin story. And the first truly feel good moment of the season.
On the othah hand, it's really no surprise that MacDonald had no problem adjusting and finding his comfort zone, since the 2010 Sox are essentially a AAA-level club.
Seriously, watching a game is like walking through a farm field of cow dung.
Except without the magic mushrooms.
I dunno. Watching 5 stolen bases allowed in one inning is sorta trippy.
And if the Red Sox find themselves 10 games back on May 1st and chasing the Yankees and Rays, I'm going to take Leary's advice and "drop out."