Yome deserves a someecard today thanking her for giving birth to Johnny Damon. Not only did he continue his personal hot streak, but this Joba the hut bailout actually produced a W for us. W's are few and far in between of late, so this is something to write home (and Yome) about. What beautiful weather for baseball and we must say, the pink bats and matching arm bands for breast cancer awareness were precious. As was the warpaint on Swisher. As it was to finally see a smile of Tex's face as he belted one out in the 1st. Cano killed the cold and Damon held the hot. All in all, great day. Happy Mom's. Happy Yanks.By the way, Damon's son has him on his fantasy team which just about breaks our hearts its so cute. Also, ENOUGH with people flipping out about Joba's exaggerated fist pump. LoHud has a great point about how if people are allowed to celebrate in basketball and football, why not baseball? Some of those NFL touchdown dances make Joba look like he's barely even aware he did something positive.
UPDATE: I'd rather see a fist pump.
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