My oh my oh my.... poor Jerry Hairston. He failed to catch a ground ball and ruined Andy Pettite's perfect game (not to mention that Michael Kay had to open his yap and start yapping about how it was becoming a perfect game... Michael, don't you remember the Ching Ming-Wang debacle four years ago? Shut up! (and I love Michael Kay, so it's shut up with love).
Back to Hairston... he felt like a royal douche. You could see it. His team mates tried to cheer him up, but he's going to have to come up with something really spectacular to erase the stink of his clumsy play.
But hey... on the bright side... we won. Still six games ahead of the Sox. And everyone agrees that the W is the important thing now. Don't feel too bad, Jerry. We won.
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