J.D. Drew ... (maybe) not so smart after all?

My buddy on the sports desk, one of the most unabashed Philly fanboys there's ever been, still hates Drew with a white-hot passion. Went to a Cards-Phillies game a couple of years ago with the sole purpose of screaming at him for nine innings.

 

While there is no cheering from the press box, Jeering is still encouraged

 

When there's an Eagles game on TV, the first rule flies out the window, too. It's reached the point where we hope he has the night off when they have a big game. There's nothing more eyeroll-worthy than when he jumps around pumping his fist in the department after a big play.