I pity the poor photographers who have to perch in front of me, actually. How do they concentrate on capturing the following day's back page with me going off my head right in their ears at the top of my lungs all game long? Must be one of the shorter straws in modern sports journalism.
Well DaDruid, you will be able to dazzle the paparazzi this season with those new pearly whites!!!! (As well as your zealous barracking!