If you are like me, you're frustrated right now with the Angels in general and with Pujols in particular. Albert's line of .194/.237/.269 is approaching Mathis territory (no wait, Jeff is batting .250 with two home runs and an OBP of .400) and there are no signs of relief anytime soon. His swing is loopy and his stance is constipated.
Feel like venting? Take a moment to write a caption for this photo. Go on, give it to him.