I was on the baseball team in High School. We had a guy on the team who's ( see what I did there?
) last name started with P and was
vaguely similar to
Mike Palmateer's name (The goaltender for the much hated Toronto Maple Leafs at the time).
I don't know why guys started calling him Palmateer (Palm-Ah-Tier) but they just did.
What I do know is that whenever this guy would walk into the locker room, there would be like 12-15 guys wearing nothing but sanies and
jockstraps who would line up, point at their genitalia with both hands, shashay their hips and chant:
Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it Palmateer
It sounded, well. Hell. It sounded kind of like
this Once again, I don't know how this started or why it was done really. He was just your typical good field, no-hit second baseman.
He never showed any proclivity towards wanting to take 15 cranks to the face at once.
Just one of those things, I guess....................................