No one was happy to see the baseball season stop in its tracks this past week.
Davis was living up to his moniker again, crushing, swatting and belting like he did in the good old days. It was becoming one of the best stories of the spring, for Baltimore or anywhere. Davis had started as an oddity. Then he was a curiosity. Then, as he kept hitting, the question began to percolate.
“Is there something to this? Could this be a taste of what’s to come this season?”
Well, now we won’t know for a long time.