I love Carlos Santana.
And I'm OK with that. Really.
I love him for silently sitting at his stall, playfully bouncing one of his four children on his right knee while still in uniform, long after the Pirates had again ripped up the Reds, 2-0, to cap a four-game sweep, to extend a seven-game losing streak and, oh, by the way, to rise up into first place in the National League's Central Division:
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I love him for executing the classic big-man steal in the eighth inning .