“Michael ‘Squints’ Palledorous walked a little taller that day. And we had to tip our hats to him. He was lucky she hadn’t beat the crap out of him. We wouldn’t have blamed her. What he’d done was sneaky, rotten, and low… and cool.”
Okay, so this isn’t the pool hunnies, there’s no Wendy Peffercorn, and the legend in this story isn’t Squints – it’s Wiley.
That’s right, Braves sideline reporter, Wiley Ballard asked a fan for her number during a live broadcast. I don’t care who you are, that takes balls.
