It’s been apparent for a few years now that Josh Beckett wears an abundance of stupid things around his neck.
Such new-age chakra enhancement, or whatever it is he’s trying to accomplish with all of that garbage, doesn’t adequately disguise the fact that he’s a run-of-the-mill meathead.
Earlier today, though, Beckett showed all of baseball that, despite his impressive list of postseason accomplishments, he’s just a punk.
What a complete lack of class.
Is it just us, or did that look strangely familiar?