Okay. Whoever is sticking those voodoo pins into the Red Sox doll can stop now. As my old boss in Georgia used to say, "We're tireder than a one-legged guy in a butt-kickin' contest."
Short of calling in the snake charmer faith healers, how can we get this team healthy? Tae Bo? Biofeedback? Jazzercise? I'm open to any and all suggestions.