Buster posey naked

What no one in the media mentions, except in random unguarded moments, is the fact that they, as a team, are ridiculously, torridly, HOT. Among my straight female and gay male friends, the talk during and after games is decidedly less about stats and more about sex appeal. I suspect both players and media are loathe to go there for a variety of reasons: players didn't get to The Bigs for their pretty peepers, and for sports media to make note of said eyes could cause them to seem lightweight, or horrors admiring of a player in a way that whispers gay. I first starting wondering about this in the mids, when, in my former incarnation as newspaper reporter, I was sent to Spring Training to do some feature stories. I had a career zenith when, allowed in the locker room, Sean Estes walked past me in nothing but a towel.

How about some kind of animal headgear? Fans love that stuff. Does he have a cute nickname? Posey the Possum?

There's not much to add to this post in the San Francisco Chronicle about plush "Bleacher Creature" dolls being sold that each feature a likeness of a Major League Baseball player along with persons of other vocations, including Pope Francis. Nothing much, except that certain dolls of the San Francisco Giants — Buster Posey , Madison Bumgarner and Hunter Pence — are the only ones in the entire league who don't seem to be wearing any pants. Poor chaps.