A couple of months ago, we bought 4 tickets to see the Yanks play at Fenway. It was very exciting to be there, to be part of the 2006 Boston Massacre. There were plenty of Yankee fans everywhere, so we felt “safe.” My son did send one Red Sox fan over the edge with his “enthusiasm,” but when the ARSF (asshole Red Sox fan) told my son to “sit the F%&k down,” he exercised sound judgement and complied with the request.
From the Boston Globe:
The truth is that this has been a very good year to be a Yankee fan. They lost Gary Sheffield and Hideki Matsui within two weeks in the spring, they also lost the scary-good Robinson Cano for about six weeks, and they had concurrent problems with their starting pitching. They had to wait out a Red Sox surge, knowing there was plenty of time in a long, long season to pull themselves together. In its present form, it is a thoroughly likeable and rootable team.
From the NYTimes:
More than 35,000 sad souls had shuffled out of Fenway Park by 5 p.m. on Monday. There were sea gulls circling the center-field bleachers then, but they might as well have been buzzards. In 75 punishing hours, the Yankees had pounded their rivals into little more than a carcass.
This 3 day trip to Boston included a visit to the Museum of Science to see the Body Worlds exhibit. I had already seen it in Chicago, but it was just as fascinating and enlightening the second time through. DH was similarly impressed, son #1 was totally grossed out, and son #2 was underwhelmed. At least we tried. We also hopped onboard the Duck Tours and visited Emack and Bolios on Newberry Street. On the way out of town, we had brunch with some old and dear friends of mine. That made the weekend a complete success.
The Ins and Outs of an Ordinary Life
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