I have a friend whose husband used to be in a band called Trading Nomar. It's the stuff of legend--Jeter dove into the stands and Nomar pouted. And then Theo bravely shipped him off to Chicago. And it worked. He might not have gotten along with the media (and was possibly terrorized by Dougie) but Nomar, before he got hurt and started sulking, was fun to watch.
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