As the Red Sox head to the playoffs yet again, the Boston Globe has turned out the definitive article on Dustin Pedroia, a well-written but otherwise fluffy piece that elaborates on the long odds Pedroia overcame and applauds his confidence and trash-talking skills. The key excerpt, however, recounts Pedroia’s ping-pong match against Brady Quinn:
Pedroia’s ping-pong victims include Cleveland Browns quarterback Brady Quinn, whom Pedroia baited into a match last year at the Athletes’ Performance Institute in Arizona. Never mind that Quinn, a rugged 6-foot-3 and 235 pounds, towered over him.
Yes, because intimidating size is a huge factor in the bruising sport of table tennis. He’s so brave!
“You want a piece of me, meat?” Pedroia said.
[Andre] Ethier, who witnessed the scene, said, “Dustin was talking smack to him the whole time, talking about how he would sack Brady and put him on his back. Dustin absolutely destroyed him, and Brady couldn’t stand losing to someone who is 5-foot-something. It was pretty incredible.”
Also incredible? The sexual tension in that room. I wasn’t there and I could feel it. Brady Quinn didn’t like losing to the little man. Pedroia talked down to Quinn. Balls flew at people’s faces. Hey fellas, get a room why doncha?
[Fan IQ]


I’ve seen gay porn less gay than this situation. And I watch a ton of gay porn.
They played a spirited game of Zima Pong.
Then used the paddles on each other’s ass as God intended.
“You want a piece of me, meat?”
*Quinn starts salivating like one of Pavlov’s dogs*
I wonder which scoring method they used: the two point alternating service method, the more traditional five point method or if they just called it a tie and blew each other.
@WAS: You do what now in the event of a tie? Remind me never to play chess with you.
“You want a piece of my meat?”
/correction
tee hee!
To be fair, the handle of Quinn’s paddle had KY all over it.
“You want a piece of me meat?”
If you imagine Pedroia saying this with a cockney (get it?) accent, it has an entirely different meaning – and explains why Quinn leapt at the opportunity, and was so disappointed when it turned out to just be a game of ping pong.
Three more balls and there would be enough for both of them.