It's a tough job, but somebody's got to do it. And after Friday's disappointment, and Saturday's horror show, Jon Lester is that somebody.

For pulling the Sox up out of suckage by the scruff of the neck, Jon Lester gets my Baseball Boyfriend of the Day honors. A very honorable mention goes to Big Papi's tater-pounding bat.




on July 28, 2008 7:12 AM
Jon is hot