Witnessed a pretty funny moment last night that I felt needed to be shared with the McCoven Community:
I work at the hotel the Giants have all been staying at this past week leading up to FanFest, and I recieved visual confirmation that B-Weezy is just as fuckin strange as we all though he was.
A group of the guys (MadBum, Huff, Runzler, Vogelsong, Schierholtz and a few others) were sitting around a table in the lobby, shooting the shit and drinking a couple beers before they headed out for the night with their extremely attractive wives / girlfriends. I see the elevator door open, and the Beard walks into the lobby looking like a refined bum you'd find on the corner of Geary and Powell. The dude has sweatshirt on, beanie, sweatpants and a backpack, which my female co-workers told me was especially sexy (as long as your name is Brian Wilson). Anyways, the guy gets off the elevator, walks into the lobby and right past where all of his teammates are hangin out and having a good time, then sits at a little table by himself, maybe 3 feet away from his teammates. He doesn't order anything to drink, isn't hungry, shit, he doesn't even wanna play with his cell phone , but perhaps he was in need of some meditation time, and that's exactly what he gave himself. The dude just sat there and didn't say a word to ANYBODY FOR 2 HOURS, and long after the rest of the Gyro's had headed out for the evening, the Beard finally decided to get up and leave the hotel. By the way, he and Timmy were the only Giants not staying with the team at the hotel, so i'm not sure why he was here in the first place.
It's a good thing the guy is talented....