Patrick Flood makes a nice case for Tejada as his favorite Met (and why he should be yours). Tejada took two steps to his left, jumped off his right foot and snagged the ball at full extension, then tumbled into an accidental somersault, checking to make sure the ball was in his glove somewhere in the middle of the roll, and landed seated on the outfield grass. Still on the ground, he tossed the ball to Jose Reyes and flashed a sheepish, I-can�t-believe-I-just-did-that-in-the-majors grin. Tejada normally wears a serious face on the field, eyes narrowed, unsmiling, much like a little brother playing with the big boy and trying to act like he belongs. But that grin will peek out on occasion... He can look overmatched at times, especially last season, but it�s almost always a physical domination. He�s rarely appears fooled or unsure. He�s thinking right along with everyone else: A few weeks ago in Chicago, Tejada came to the plate with no outs and runners on first and second. Thinking the bunt might be on, the Cubs� pitcher threw to second base to see if Tejada would give it away. Ruben waited for the pitcher to throw the ball to second, then squared around as if to bunt. A deke. He dumped the first pitch into left field to load the bases, and the next batter brought in a run on a sacrifice fly. It was a little move � it forced the defense to guard against the bunt, increasing Tejada�s chances of getting a hit by maybe 1% � but it was a smart move. That�s what I like. Tejada is always looking for that little edge. Those wheels are always turning.