Uh, how come no one told us about
this? Is it because Red Sox Nation issued a gag order?

A simple Google search of our blog's anti-namesake turned up the fact that Kevin Youkilis endorses B&M Baked Beans. And you thought Jonathan
Papelbon's "Auto 125" commercial was embarrassing... I'm not a branding expert, but would probably advise against a sloppy brown food product being sold under the letters
"B" & "M"Dude, you couldn't hold out for
Bush's?
Oh, I forgot, they already have a spokesman (he knows the secret recipe)...

That's right Youk. In the prestigious upper echelon of baked bean spokeslifeforms, it's you and a dog named Duke! Youk and Duke. Well done. It's only a matter of time until the economy catches up to B&M, Bush's buys them out, and you two doing ads together. I can see it now...

That's not all, though...

Longball Cellars also offers
Jorge Cabernet and
Abreu's Finest among other terrible wine/baseball name puns including Jose's
CaberReyes, Tom's
Cabernet Glavingnon, Brain
Schneider's Schardonnay, and Tim Wakefield's
CaberKnuckle.
Youk's Hot Sauce was developed by his brother Scott, a chef at
Maverick's Restaurant in San Francisco, thusly: "Some chilies were on their way out, so we roasted them, added vinegar and called it a hot sauce". He added "Yeaaaaaah brraaaah, it's gnarly."
You can get a bottle of that so-called hot sauce for the incredibly low price of $10 +S&H, or $25 +S&H complete with an autograph from the man himself. Or actually you can't, because
they are sold out. Is this guy
fackin' maaahketahble, ah what?
And last but not least, Yooouuuuk has an energy drink called "
SlumpBuster", a not-so-thinly-veiled reference to the first girl you sleep with after not getting any for a while.
In sports, at work or in your social life, everyone has been in a slump. You've tried everything, and then... along comes a SlumpBuster... and all is right with the world. SlumpBuster Energy Drink.
Classy as the day is long, that Kevin Youkilis. Go out and get yourself a SlumpBuster... and after you're done, smash the can on your forehead and throw it out your car window, asshole.