
 Lyle 
Overbay was 
mired in some kind of funk.  Like striking out and .080 kind of funk.  And the 12 
Torontonians at the game on Sunday, unable to boo a restored Vernon Wells,  sought a new target for booing.  
Mercilessly.  Pitch for pitch.  Fastball boo.  
Changeup boo.  Curve boo.  Slider boo and probably some sort of 
slurve boo, too. 
But for the fan BBQ, a handful of the boys wore 
Overbay's shirts to support their boy who was sucking.  It warmed the cockles and Lyle looked a little like he was coming around last night.  Maybe he just wanted his clothes back.