Sleep Deprived But Not Fazed!

Running on fumes and zero caffeine, 20-year-old Jackson Holliday, son of MLB legend Matt Holliday, crashed into his first big-league game with poise that turns heads. The top prospect chats it up with the press, scoffing at exhaustion ahead of his MLB debut.

A Lightning-Quick Ascent

Just 19 hours after Triple-A manager Buck Britton dropped the call-up bomb, Holliday zoomed from Norfolk to Boston, all geared up, ready to smash it on the historical Fenway Park diamond. Is this kid for real?

Under Pressure? Holliday Shrugs It Off

An 0-for-4 hit line and two strikeouts could rattle rookies, but Holliday? Nah. He's grateful for the game, cheering on his Orioles for a scorching 7-5 comeback win. His teammate's go-ahead, three-run homer? That's the real deal for Holliday

The Hollidays: Winners of the DNA Jackpot

Jackson's got the baseball genes, with a $158 million legacy behind him. He's no stranger to the high life of bat swats and homer runs since he was tottering. And it's not all raw talent; the guy's been hustling with every swing. No nepotism shortcut here!

Built for the Big Leagues

There's something about that Holliday DNA that defies gravity. With an unshakable obsession and a legendary work ethic, Jackson's MLB storyline is all but written in the stars. The Orioles might have snatched up their newest jewel who's just getting started.

Editor: Emilia Morozova