We can tell ourselves over and over the same line, knowing that it's mostly truth. You can't tell anything from a mere 30 or 40 at-bats. It's logic and anecdotal experience meshing like some peanut butter and jelly sandwich of wisdom. We've seen Terrell Lowry and Mike Benjamin develop into Norse gods for a week, only to find their flaming wreckage in a Missouri cornfield. It shouldn't be different when looking at Jason Ellison. Yes, he's hitting 1.001 for the year, and running around like a ...
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McCovey Chronicles :: The Suddenly Visible Man
McCovey Chronicles :: The Suddenly Visible Man
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