Every liner is an adventure. The ball he let drop in front of him Tuesday was laughable. Then, in the 9th (if my memory is good, doubtful) a ball was hit over his head, and he took a zig zag route back, 90 degree angles at each turn, before finally reeling it in. Showing zero instinct for the position.
And you haven't seen him trip over the tarp yet. He is kinda like a one of those old wind-up toys, keeps changing direction.
