J.D. Drew rounded first base and just kept running to nowhere, allowing his teammates to leap all over him and the cacophony he had created inside Fenway Park to engulf him. The ball that had trampolined off his bat had flown over the right fielder's head and hopped over a fence. Second base was his. That didn't matter. He'd settle ... (Full article: 681 words)

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