Jay Horowitz (or...the "We're not gonna talk about A-Rod" post)

I hope you weren't holding your breath waiting for the Ladies to chime in on the A-Rod mess, now were you? Hopefully you'd know us better than that by now. We do have one word:

yawn.

Now on to the bigger news: Jay Horowitz gets Love Listed!

Pictured above is the Met's beloved Jay Horowitz, long time PR Director, life-long Met fan, Queens native, Gangsta Emeritus. Seriously, never heard of him? You're in the minority.

Any 60+ gentleman who wears a jacket like this in front of tens of thousands of people just to bring his team luck is a keeper.

His nickname around the clubhouse is "the Godfather".

Look at any picture of our beloved Metsies in any press event, particularly involving David Wright, and you will see Jay hovering protectively in the background. Good to know that when our gangstas get off the bus, they have someone looking out for them, as they do tend to get into trouble.

Huge NY Giants fan.

Anyone who can deal with the NY Post's Bart Hubbach on a daily basis is saint-like.

Kisses to you, Jay!

(and for those cynics out there, who are thinking this was just a brown-nose job in hopes of someday getting press passes - well, you'd be right.)