We'd pick out our favorite Tommy Hilfiger or Stussy shirt to wear, spike our hair to the appropriate level and think we had it all under control. Then, something unexpected would happen. A particularly sloppy, muddy game of football at recess would break out or Walking Taco residue would ruin any chance of a decent picture.
Mom would be mad, and there would be the necessary re-takes.
So, we kind of know what Bartolo Colon must be going through.
Anyone out there got any picture day horror stories they want to get off their chest?
MLB photo day artistry continues (The Sports Hernia)