Batling Neal writes from sunny Fort Myers asking if anyone wants to meet up for the games in the next couple of days. If, so, please say something in the comments.

For those of us who cannot be there, we must rely on pictures, and for that we have Dr. Jane, Infield at her blog (with extra butt shots just for the Batlings!) and of course, Art from Fort Myers. (As always, if you want hi res versions of any of Art's shots, please e-mail Batgirl.)

Art sends us shots of today's much anticipated bout between the Twins and the nefarious Devil Rays, in which many bats were called but few were left unbroken. (Also Resto continued his Fort Myers tear, which pleases Batgirl, and Carlos Silva and C.J. Nit-whatever comported themselves well on the mound.)

It broke.

Another sacrifice to the baseball gods.

The VooDoo That He Doo.

Yer out!





Corky, for the ladies.




Meanwhile, Dr. Jane travels all the way up to the Florida equivalent of Canada to give us these shots, featuring one Cordel Koskie.

Is that....a smile?





Corey, do these stripes make my butt look big?





"You can't get me Koskie, I'm too fast!"





"Hey, LeRoy, why don't you steal home? I won't tell."





He's president of Canada, too.





Really? You liked my butt shot?





There's that smile.





Koskie's car on fire?