My brother, Liz, and James went to see the Boston Red Sox play the Texas Rangers Saturday night. With my brother's military discount we were able to buy $10 tickets on the first base line. I hadn't been to a game since Red Sox played the Yankees in old Yankee Stadium back in 2004 and I was quickly reminded how incredible it feels to see a live sporting event--the over priced food, the red jerseys, Sweet Caroline playing to drunk dudes all riled up on cold beer in the stands.
That's baseball, and it's my game. Y' know, you take your worries to the game, and you leave 'em there. You yell like crazy for your guys. It's good for your lungs, gives you a lift, and nobody calls the cops. Pretty girls, lots of 'em. Humphrey Bogart
Red Sox won with bases-loaded and a sacrificial fly made by Kevin Youkilis in the 11th inning winning 3-2.
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