Idle hands are the devil's playthings, and when it only costs a fake buck to play, the result is bound to be interesting. Or not. Regardless, enter stage left directly to The Consummate Bastards bench the Bossman, B.J. Upton. If no news is good news, then one more Devil Ray is...something else. As a tarnished prospect with no real position, the Bossman fits quite nicely the organizational mold of The Consummate Bastards, and can serve as the hood ornament to a steamroller.
Rating: **
[****: Don Zimmer's Helmet/***: Mr. Met's Hat/**: Tilted Brim Where You Are Not Abe Alvarez The Pitcher With Only One Good Eye/*: Standard Issue Rally Cap]
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The sauce is boss, man.
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